Deep inside

Trigger warning ( sensitive topics like self hurt )-

The Dark Lord pulled his nails out one by one.

He seemed like he was relishing in that pain. Every time he pulled his flesh out along with each nail, a new one grew, almost immediately in its place.

His legs were grazing above the fire and chewed on that metal blade.

It was the same for all his organs. Every time it got severed it immediately regenerated as if adding salt to his sadistic fornication.

As he repeated it again and again, his eyes rolled up and he arched his neck back, as if reaching his climax.

" How dare you filthy b*tch? "

He erupted into a frenzied shiver.

" How dare you still hold me captive with those fierce eyes?" He gritted his teeth as tremors shook his entire body.

" You saw me looking at you, didn't you? " He was rolling on the thorny floor as the thorns ripped tiny spots off his flesh.

" You ran away not because you were embarrassed." He laughed like a mad man. " How dare you! " His emotion immediate