ErzaLockhart_8373

Felon
/fè-lun/
Cruel; Wicked. 


I continued biting my lips whilst fidgeting with my finger nails, my mind still pondering over the question he asked minutes ago. 


"Ojalá éstos fueran mis dientes mordiéndote los labios." I heard him mumble under his breath. 
[I wish those were my fucking teeth biting your lips.]



I threw a morose look in his direction. "Speak an apprehensible language." I snarled getting annoyed. 



"You need to get inside my mind to understand that." He responded nonchalantly shrugging off his shoulders. 



"I don't enter dirty places." I snapped rolling my eyes. 



"But I would really enjoy entering your dirty places."

Cruel; Wicked. The Felon

He leaned his head too close to my lips and I gulped in intense aversion and closed my eyes tightly biting my lips in pure repugnance.

He latched his teeth on my chin, biting hard enough to cause me wince in pain. I closed eyes tightly . His tongue started tracing the curve of my chin whilst his hand tightened the grip on my side. I shuddered in response with the whole new misery that made me feel so agry and good at the same time. I internally slapped myself for making myself feel that way.

He stopped biting my chin and moved his lips near my ear while wiping the saliva from my chin from him hand he removed from my hairs. I gagged at the feeling of his saliva on my chin and hissed through my teeth "You egotistic pig!" I spat on his face.

"One more word Scarr and there will be your lips in replacement of your chin" He said in a raspy voice.

"Now tell me what shit you told Xaviar about me?" He asked uttering each word in a grating voice.

Chapter 18