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"So beautiful..."

A cold touch caressed her cheek. She frowned and opened her eyes to see those dark orbs piercing right into her light ones. The hand caressed her face like the coldest winter.

"So pristine..."

Hearing the frighteningly familiar voices, her eyes widened taking in the demon's form. The hand then slid down to her slender neck and hardened its grip like a rope that was tightening around her neck, suffocating her inch by inch.

"So ravishing..."

She pulled out the fork under the pillow that she had smuggled after dinner, and started to stab the person.

 Blood scattering around her face, an ear-piercing scream exploded from her throat. 

Jonathan rushed towards her in pure dread and saw her repeatedly thrusting the fork in the air. She looked like she was actually stabbing someone, the bloodlust in her eyes was immense.

"Die! Die! Die!" She roared. 

Jonathan ran towards her to stop her from inf

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