Break me, Mr. Malton

ion when this mystery man wo

es all over her, which bored right into her skin. Jose couldn

neyed down her entire body, as she curbed her hand around

ed to keep her voice steady but that co

nger lay on his sea

ng his face emotionless, w

k at Jose almost immediately. He held his hand out with his palm, facing Jose

hich commanded Jose's composure,

his energy pinched into Jose's soul like that could be her. There's some

t me have that and I'd be gone forever." His low tune and his words cast a chill on Jose's body. Now

chin folded in lightly as he give an enigmatic stare. His face widened aft

Besides, do I even have the power to give that?" Emmerich stated, lockin

, Emmerich! I killed for you..." The strength in his voice i

the glass in front of Jose crinkled with the surface of the table. The wine glass

, her fingers tracing the curve of her eyelid,

opened her eyes after the unintentional darkness with heightened her othe

ch roared, his voi

ad detained

t snatch your innocence, you never had that." Emmerich uttered with his

I'm not leav

ingers drummed a staccato beat on the table, the

d went ahead to pour some quantity into the wineglass.

light, Jose felt like she was drowning in the depth of his eyes. His voice grew

eption could sense a musky scent

r and Jose struggles to withdraw her hand. He looked at Emmerich, who di

, she was moving her body trying to free herself, and she noticed the mystery hand on her arm, which

body springing upright

ems to be entangled in the dark

r back, leaving her gasping for air. Her eyes flew

trangely said. A hint of surprise was noticeable

ve her a whisper. She wondered

d at Ona

she would like to see you." She said, and she consciously mo

worse: reality

art real?"Jose thought as a bead