Chapter 17. 'If you don't make this choice, I'll make it for us.'
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Ren brushed the woman's long, light brown hair over her shoulder as she rode him, her skin flushed pink and her mouth open in a silent gasp.
He rolled his eyes in boredom.
'Are you going to kill her or what?'
'Of course, I just thought I could let off some steam first, but this is just sad. Did someone lie to her once and tell her she was good at this?'
He smirked at the sound of Noe chuckling in agreement.
On the rare occasions they agreed, Noe didn't mind the intrusion in his head.
The constant reminder of the worst night he had lived through.
The young woman blushed at what she assumed was a seductive smirk on his unnaturally beautiful face, "Do you like that, baby?"
Ren scowled at her in displeasure, "No. Baby. Frankly, I'm bored now."
