[Slightly R-18]
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Exhaling and taking a peek, Yoru smiles as she notices an approaching Utuk.
"Do you have interstitial news?"
Utuk stood in silence, antipathy seething off him while staring down at her.
Getting to her feet, she dusted her buttocks. "I'm guessing the relayed information was much cruder than expected."
Deliberating on his intentions of attacking, Utuk also knew of the high risks that came with it if he engaged.
Walking behind him with a seductive swing of her hips, she pressed her bust on his back.
"So strong!" She moans at his hearing.
Gritting his teeth to see his resolve weakening, he pulled away and turned to lock eyes with her.
His fist clenched around the axe, "You had killed some of my people–alongside two of my high-ranking hobgoblins."
"Some have to go, you should know that." She responds with a little chuckle.
"They were still alive and could have escaped, why did you blow up their heads?"
