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Chapter 37: The Seed of the Damon

    Lord Damon then extended his left arm to grab his gun at the top of my table. "Shit," he cursed as his hands can't reach it.

    His face became agitated as he didn't grab it immediately. Later then, Lord Damon hit my head with his foot. 

    He applied a ton of pressure as he stepped into my face. "Uhhmmmp!" I winced in pain.

    "Damn shit. Maybe I should use you as my personal rug, slut," he said. The sharp edges of his toe nails were digging to the skin of my face as he curls it tightly.

    "Ngaaaaaaahhh!" I scream. My hands then tried to push away his foot from my face but Lord Damon moves his foot sideways as if he was crushing in between his foot and my face. 

    "Please, stop. Oh, God!" I cried. The sound of Lord Damon's laughter as he saw me whimpering in pain is echoing in my head. 

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