33 - Blaine.

A crease forms in between her brows. "Why would I do that when I've already asked you to fuck me multiple times?"

"Because we haven't even touched the surface of how sick I am." I slide the knife across her lower abdomen with more force, creating a two-inch cut that's not too deep but bleeds well. Using my free hand, I drag my fingers through the blood and smear it across her beautiful, soft skin.

She shudders, glancing down at it.

The blood drives me wild as small rivulets cascade down her tanned skin and disappear between her thighs. I don't know how far I can take this, but now I've started, I won't be able to stop no matter what. Even if Azira begs me too, I don't believe I have the control to bring this to an end.

I flick the edge of the knife between her soaking wet folds and she shudders, eyes widening.

"Are you regretting playing with a monster yet, little virgin?" I taunt.

Her eyes narrow and her lips purse together. "No."

She's trying to sound certain, but I can hear the wob