"Argh!!!!" Mila grabbed the pillow, using it to cover her face. This was the seventh time she had screamed since morning arrived.
Every time she remembered what she had said to Zyran the previous night, Mila wanted to go to the aquarium, dunk herself, and give herself to the sharks as a meal. She didn't know the demon that had possessed her to say something that absurd and crazy in that moment, but Mila wanted to have a fight with the demon herself.
When her mind went back to last night and how Zyran had responded to her, Mila screamed again, using the pillow to cover her face, yet it still replayed.
'What did you say, little bird?' Zyran had asked with a crazy smile.
Mila, feeling the heat of the moment, continued. 'I said a woman needs a good fu-'
'Shh, you little confused bird.' Zyran had pinned her mouth with his hand, stood up from the bed, and dragged her back to her own bed.
'I don't know what you're on, but it's lights out.'
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