CHAPTER 23『SENT TO DIE』

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I was close enough now to actually kiss her, but she leaned her face behind in defiance, grinning.

"The only thing you can kiss...is my ass."

"Oh, the ones in which I find the most appeal, are the ones who resist."

"Because you're a bloody perverted sadist?"

"Think of it like that: if I didn't like you, you wouldn't be here right now."

"Oh yeah? You'll come to regret this...!"

Just then, from behind the table, the Goddess grabbed some kind of glassware, bringing it with force onto my head.

Her hand stopped abruptly. Octavia looked up on her hand with her face now in despair: my right hand had grabbed her wrist, stopping her dead at her tracks.

"Nice try, but still not enough. Try again next time."

I brought my lips forcefully on hers, sealing them. She tried to resist with small groans, she tried to bite me and kick me, but to no avail. She was completely paralysed.

Her mouth was sealed closed, trying to free her lips from mine, but I just pushed more madly. My tongue tried to enter her mouth, but met resistance.

"Aw, I wish you wouldn't reject my kisses..."

I finally broke off, with her breathing heavily and panting.

"I...hate you. With every ounce of my bo-!"

A moan was heard from her, as I was now kissing her neck.

"Wh-what...what are you doing?!"

"It's called 'seduction'. Something we vulgar humans do."

I pressed my two fangs, which have grown with the amount of blood that I have drank. A Blood Ritual couldn't be initiated with her, because of course, she isn't an Urg, but I frankly don't care.

"Ack!"she simply muttered, as the red hot substance flowing inside her coursed into my mouth.

"No...don't..."

Her face now looked at the ceiling, closing her eyes, with her two arms hugging my face, trying to get me off of her neck.

Abruptly, I left my fangs from her neck and kissed her again, smearing her blood inside her own mouth, now using my tongue.

"No..." she said, in between kisses.

I took a breath, like I've drank a lot of water after being walking on an eternal desert...ah, so satisfactory.

The Goddess, now entirely paralysed and powerless, collapsed at the back of the table, as if I'd seeped all her energy from her insides.

"You need to learn something about me, sweetheart."

I crouched right in front of her, face to face, stabilised her head to face mine using my right hand on the top of her scalp, holding her hair tightly.

"When I want something, I take it, whether you like it or not. I happen to be quite the spoiled brat."

Suddenly, the two corners of her mouth twitched and opened a little, revealing a sly smile of hers. Her neck and head moved slowly to meet me in close quarters.

"Then...Evil Princess..."she said, in pain, as her rosy blood was flowing down from the two small holes I opened before, down at her garments between her chest.

"...learn that you're not the only greedy person in this room!"

An electrocuting feeling zapped my body, forcing me to let out a cry. She sank her teeth down at the side of my neck vulgarily, taking a taste too.

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