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A Demonic Mistake {Nowfaleena and Josu_T}

Garez watched as the girl slowly got to her feet. He was surprised she was recovering so quickly. His eyes followed her movements to the door. Her hand went to the door knob and she turned it. He saw it open and smiled. "Very good young one. You are stonger than I expected. Just remember, you are mine now. Disobey me and die. Don't you try running away."
 
Acantha shuddered at the demon's voice, her fists clenched in anger for a quick second before she closed the door behind her. She hated him, she hated how he talked to her, his voice, his gloating, she hated that he called her his. But in away she was his, he would kill her if she disobeyed him, she shuddered to think what he would do to her if she tried to run away. The sorceress made it to her washroom and heated up the tub before stepping inside it. She started to violently scrub her naked body with her soap, wanting to get the unclean feeling to go away.
 
The demon watched the anger appear on the girls face. It was ammusing that she was so angry with him. He listened to her enter the bathroom and the water run. He then started to laugh. He found it funny. She could do nothing to him. He was sure of it. Unless she came up with a really powerful spell, he had too much strength compared to her. Her only options were to try a desperate attempt to send him back where he had been trapped, or attempt to bind him. That would be the easier option, but he wasn't sure if she would be willing to even attempt that. He was sure he had her too frightened.
 
Acantha could hear the creatures demonic laughter from the washroom, her whole body trembled at the sound. She cursed her weakness, her inabilities. She scrubbed her skin even harder then before in her anger, turning it red. The sorceress couldn't believe how weak she really was, how pathetic and helpless she truly was. Spells that had once aided her were now useless, about as helpful as a feather against this creature. She slammed her fist weakly on the side of the tub before she rinsed her sore body off and stepped out of the tub, wrapping a towel around herself before she opened the door and headed back to her room. She didn't want to face the creature...but she did want to get into some clothes. Acantha opens the door and bravely takes a step in, her body was still dripping wet from the shower.
 
Garez waited for the girl to return from her washing. When she entered the room he looked at her. She was wrapped in only a towel. It looked quite hot, but he was sure that if he tried to fuck her again it would kill her. She was usefull for him. She was better alive. He leaned back and just watched her. He wondered what she would do. He knew that if he was her, he would be searching through every spell book he could find to get rid of the demon. Whether she would think of that or not, he had no idea. He just knew that if she did try something and failed, he'd kill her. If he didn't, he would be letting her just have another chance at another spell.
 
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