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"....."
Heading back to the empty and lugubrious room, Zeleskiaz stood lost in thought.
Low lighting was covering the bedroom as the sun slowly hid to change its red luminescence for the white of the moon.
An urge for violence was lurking inside him, yet the neverending replay of the dismissing graze of her lips kept the reins of his inner beast in check.
The wild instinct had only ignited to the untimely interruption of his pleasurable tangling with the Lady, and the other abominable thirst haunting him took his rage accountable to commit to its bloody cravings... Losing sight of himself for a dangerous moment.
Her touch as she stopped him and her hurried gestures along with the lovely jump to terminate their unplanned encounter... Had barely returned his sanity to its rightful place.
