CHAPTER 34: Rescued By A Murderer?

　　RUBY

　　"I've been wondering about something for a while now. Would you like to know, my dear gem?" Carter spoke up, looking at me with lust-filled eyes.

　　I gulped, knowing his intentions too well.

　　"You guessed it right. I'm planning to devour you. I want to taste you and lick you," his words made me want to throw up.

　　He ran his index finger over my face, whereas I laid on the floor. My jaw pained a lot. I mustered up what little courage I had left, even though his touch made me disgusted over my own body.

　　"I would rather die," I spat out, looking directly into his eyes. His eyes darkened all of a sudden.

　　"What did you say, bitch?" He rested his gun on my forehead. "I was trying to be nice to you, but you don't seem to appreciate my generosity. People like you only deserve violence."

　　"Then kill me. I would die with pleasure." I didn't know why I just had to speak up like that. Couldn't I just keep my mouth shut? At least, he won't beat me up.