I wondered why he had used the ancient language, then thought that maybe he had to because it was the only language both our races understood. He was clearly not an Angel when you looked at him closely. His eyes were only one color and his skin wasn't pale, but peach. He probably didn't have wings either and that's why he relied on his flying reptile to carry him around.As soon as he had finished his part, his reptile had lept into the sky and taken him up into the air, where he circled around and then landed on the opposite side of the arena's wall where he had probably started. Later on, I betted, he would probably be up sitting next to the king with all his nobles. For now though, my attention was on the king's hand which had raised into the sky. The exact moment it dropped, I seperated myself from the group. I kept my senses open for anyone about to attack me while I had my back temporarily open to attacks.I reached the wall in fifteen strides and flipped around, ready to face any. " Jesus fucking Christ. You can't be serious?" the suggestion is preposterous, I can't even breathe. Is he being serious, or is he just trying to scare me. If it's the latter ... well, it's fucking working. If it's the former, I don't even want to think about it. I don't even realise that I've pulled my knees tightly together until he gestures down at my legs."Okay, first of all, none of that. Sit down on the table, spread your legs all the way apart. Show me your cunt." His voice is calm, slow, unpleasantly dominant. It makes me want to spit in his face, but I have to remind myself that being here was, in the end, my idea. I want to do this. That means putting myself in his hands, letting him ... do what he needs to do.Shit. I try to remove myself from the situation, pretend I'm a soldier, a machine. I try on Mindy for size, but she's too simple a whore for this, she would never go as far as I need her to go. So instead I just act cool, detached. Focusing on one thing at a time, I.
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