Mito stopped here to gaze at her subjugator. She was not born yesterday to not know what this evil man wanted from her.
She could practically see the lust and malice appear under the veneer of his extremely handsome face. If the situation was different then Mito could have easily fallen in love with this man.
In truth, this evil man was probably the most attractive man she has seen in her 30 years of life. The man was tall, had long white hair, and was wearing a black majestic cultivators robes that highly accentuated his tall muscled frame. Perhaps the most striking of his features were his cold dark eyes that seemed to peer into her most intimate of secrets. Although the inevitable was near, mito tried to pause it for a moment.
why are you doing this? She asked the evil immortal.