Kat PoV
The morning after that incredible night with Anput was hell.
Our lusts were sated, of course, but the cost for contentment was...
Terrible.
Tired minds made for slow reaction speeds, and slow reaction speeds made for more hits taken, which meant pain.
Pain.
Lots, and lots of pain.
Pain that Lady Fenryas used to tease and berate us, the Demon Wolf able to smell what we had done and using that as bait to anger us, forcing us to make more mistakes.
Some of the Knights chuckled in amusement, while others gave us pitiful glances as we were beaten by the Demon Wolf, her tongue just as sharp as her scythe.
We... thoroughly learned our lessons that day, since the Demon Wolf decided to make an example out of us for the other Knights - and Jahi - meaning that we left the training grounds bruised and battered, utterly drained and ready to di- I mean sleep, ready to sleep.
