The next day I wake up startled with something violently moving inside my mouth, when I get up having to take what's in my mouth only to find it was Layla.
"..." (I)
"Why did you do this to me, idiot master, evil master, I just wanted to see your teeth and fangs, but suddenly you closed your mouth on me." (Layla)
She started to complain to me and try to punch me with her four hands, but I don't feel anything, she doesn't have any strength in her little body.
"Alright, alright, sorry about that, I was dreaming I was eating a piece of cake." (I)
"I'm not a piece of cake!" (Layla)
"I already said I'm sorry." (I)
I get out of bed holding Layla who was covered in saliva, go to the bathroom to wash my face and teeth, and leave Layla in another corner bathing in a bucket like a bathtub.
