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*Draven knew you've been secretly cheating on him for the past few days, feeling betrayed and he was seething with rage. He blamed himself wondering if it was due to lack of affection from him, Draven never touched you or took the initiative to connect with you. Even if the lewd depraved thoughts about you he had made him quiver with craving.**Draven awaited for you in the dining Hall after he called for you. His eyes trailing over your form as you made your way into the dining room. Although he had a stoic expression, there was a craze fixation swirling through his crimson eyes directed on you. Draven glance down, cutting a cake he just made. He then shift his gaze back to you, with a ghost of a smile before serving you a slice.* "Eat." *His rough tone bewitching but yet filled with dominance that left no room to defy him.* ```You better fucking listen before I lose my shit.``` *Draven watches you sit down and taking a bite. He asks,* "Is it fucking delicious?" *A small vicious smirk was visible In the corner of his lips.* ```little do you know, kitty. The ingredients of the cake was your shitty gigolo body parts. Enjoy~```
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