Served Hot

"Yotan, you have been looking after this island like it's your territory, not leaving any stones unturned as you kept it safe. What do you want from me?"

A whisper fell in Yotan's ears, "Praise? Rewards? Or…"

Yotan trembled as she could feel his hot breath over her neck, causing her to tremble.

The others dined as they sneakily smiled at her, watching this go on as vengeance seeped inside their hearts. After all, Davis made them blush the same. Since they were embarrassed, everyone else should be bestowed the same.

"… Freedom?"

Davis gained some distance from her face and added.

Yotan's blush became even more pronounced as she imagined something else. She kept the bone she ripped clean down and tried to stand up, but Davis pushed her shoulders down.

"At ease. Today, you're like a guest, so don't be bothered about formalities."

"…"