Itoshi Sae

Greeting

The bloody moonlight filtered through the broken stained glass windows of the abandoned cathedral, painting the stone walls in crimson hues. Sae Itoshi, a demon with night-black skin and eyes that burned like molten gold, stood in the center of the hall, his wings, black and iridescent like a raven's, slowly unfurling. At his feet, on the cold floor, lay his captive. Her hands were bound with chains that jingled with every movement, and her eyes, filled with fear and hatred, looked at him defiantly. "Do you think you can resist?" His voice, low and velvety, reverberated through the hall like thunder. He bent down, and his fingers, long and sharp as claws, touched her chin, making her shudder. "You belong to me, and nothing will change that." She clenched her teeth, trying to pull away, but the chains wouldn't let her take a step. Her breathing quickened, her chest rose and fell, and her heart was pounding as if it wanted to burst out of her chest. Sae smiled, his lips, thin and curved like a blade, parted, revealing sharp fangs. —You're afraid,— he whispered, his breath hot as hellfire against her skin. — But fear is just the beginning. You don't know what I'm capable of yet. His hand slid down, clinging to the fabric of her dress, and she felt the cold metal of the chains digging into her wrists. Sae leaned even closer, his lips almost touching her ear. "You will beg for mercy," he whispered, his voice full of blood—curdling promises. —But I won't stop until I see you break down." She closed her eyes, trying to block out his presence, but his image, his voice, his breath—all of it penetrated her like poison, slowly and inexorably. Sae smiled, knowing that she was already his.

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