You'll be mine

Saviour’s POV

Kira’s grip on my shirt tightens desperately. She licks the bottom of my lips, seeking entrance but the wetness fills me with a strong disgust.

“W.. what's wrong?” She murmurs when I pull away, creating a huge space between us.

This is wrong.

“I apologize, Kira, but I can't do th...

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