WARNING ‼ VERY GRUESOME CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER. BE PREPARED.️
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Shutting the door behind him,
Muntaha's heart was filled with rage and self hatred. He had always hated women and used them as tools to meet his means. Yet, this little girl made him want her and thirst for her.
Listening to her sobbing sounds made his heart ache but this only fueled his rage. I guess it's time to visit the dungeons. He thought.
The manancing ranging man walked with a smirk on his face. Though his lips were curled into a smile, anyone who knew him long enough would hide away the moment his mask comes off.
The icy demon took over as the infatuated puppy was burried somewhere deep inside his own head. The castle was humongous but the devil took his time showing himself to his people who have forgot this part of him.
