Kitsune's breaths came in ragged gasps, her throat burning under the pressure of his grip.
She struggled, but each attempt to break free was futile. Her tails lashed out, whipping through the air, but they only bounced off him.
This frustrated her further. What did she do to deserve this?
She was always careful, always calculated, never reckless enough to provoke someone like him.
"Why are you doing this? Tell me!" she demanded.
Asher didn't reply right away. He let her in silence for a few seconds, forcing her to wonder what he would do next.
Would he end her life?
Would he torture her until she couldn't stand?
Those dark questions kept repeating in her mind.
Meanwhile, he enjoyed every bit of this moment. Seeing her in pain brought him satisfaction, and the urge to break her even more started surfacing in his mind.
