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Without hesitation or a drop of pity, the Blood Knight always finds me and kills me. Four times it was my head being severed from my body, six times he pierced my heart with his sword, twice he snapped my neck like it was nothing more than a stick. But in each loop, his gold-stained armor was the last thing I saw before dying. So, what’s one more death?
He’s so easy to upset it’s almost ridiculous. “Oh, little godling, you’re right about that. I am a monster. Your worst nightmare. I’d kill you in your sleep if I wanted. I’d kill you while fucking your brains out if I so pleased.” My cheeks flush and I’m mortified at how his tone makes my thighs warm.
I reach out and let my fingertips brush delicately across her forehead, sweeping away strands of hair. Warmth and a curling sensation in my stomach frequently accompany her presence. As much as I want to hate her, she’s slowly thawing my resolve. I long to hold her. To tell her of her beauty and how it haunts my every thought.