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Lust stretched her legs, her pale white skin shining in the moonlight. The large casino over towered her. She took a step in, the smell of sweat and alcohol hitting her like a wave. "Is this the place Mithra told me to arrive at? It seems... Gross." She said rather crossly. She then looked over to her left, then to the right, and then forward. She checked the note she was assigned from Mithra.
"Perfect place for a meeting..." She sighed, shoved the note in her pocket, and continued on her way to the very back room in the casino. How did she even get in, she's 13? Thought Lust, opening the back door. The only thing was, That wasn't Mithra. Mithra was being tied up in a chair in the corner. The one there, sitting with her legs crossed, was a peasant we like to call sunny.
"The fuck you want with us goddamn it?!" Lust spat out, slamming her hand on the table sitting in front of Sunny. The paperwork went flying, but you could barely hear it from the kicking and screaming from Mithra. Sunny smirked, and her eyes narrowed. "Wow, you are dumb. I wanna gamble, darling. You are the only person I haven't conquered."
"This ain't funny. No way is my ass gambling with you!" Lust shouted. Something with her words seemed... Odd. This caused Sunny to push her chair away from the desk. She opened her drawer and pulled out a pocket knife, before taking a few steps towards Mithra. "If I can't have the fun gambling, I guess an eye would do."
Lust ran over to Sunny, Sunny aggressively holding Lust by the neck. Sunny jerked Mithras head up, taking a deep stab into the juicy eye. Blood rushed out, Mithras body kicking and flailing. A long series of wailing continued. Sunny scooped the remains out, her lips being licked. "It grows back eventually, calm down sweetheart."
