The first golden rays of sunlight penetrated his room, shining every dark corner.
There he laid, his features calm. No scrunching of eyebrows, no tightly sealed eyes, no frowns, just tranquility.
He pried open his eyes as he detected a faint scent of strawberries.
Byakuran took a glance at the sleeping form on his perfectly chiseled chest, watching her every movement, every intake of air.
For once, he didn't mind…
He was munching on bowls of marshmallows as usual, waiting for his report to come in.
The door flung open, revealing a flustered Renoule.
"Here Byakuran-sama. Your report."
"Thank you. Would you like a marshmallow?"
"Uh… No thank you. I appreciate your kindness."
"No no, I insist."
"Well, if you say so…"
As soon as Renoule popped the sweet in her mouth, Byakuran crashed her tiny frame onto the wall, fervently kissing her.
He licked her bottom lip, asking for entrance, which she immediately allowed.
Tasting the melted marshmallow on her tongue, he moaned as he explored that wet cavern of hers, memorizing every contour.
Their tongues battle for dominance before breaking apart for air.
Little by little, Byakuran slowly removed articles of her clothing, revealing her pale, flawless skin inch by inch.
They slowly made their way onto the sofa.
He attacked her neck, nibbling, licking and sucking on the skin. It earned him a satisfactory moan.
Byakuran showered her with feather-like, butterfly kisses, down her neck, throat, collarbone, and finally reaching her valley.
He cupped one of Renoule's breasts, which fitted perfectly in his hand. The other hand traced the curve of her body.
Caressing the peak, a sound erupted from her throat. It came out relentlessly.
"Shut it."
She bit on her hand to suppress the moans without having to think.
Byakuran continued his actions, while letting his free hand slide to her opening.
He thrust a finger inside, moving it rapidly. Then two, then three.
Renoule couldn't take it anymore. Biting on her hand served no purpose any longer.
A cry of a mixture of pain and pleasure infiltrated Byakuran's ears.
"I told you to shut up."
She didn't stop.
He was getting very pissed off…
Stripping himself of his clothes quickly, he adjusted his member in front of her opening and shoved it in without warning.
Tears spilled over as her barrier tore. Blood trickled out…
Not like Byakuran cared…
He placed her legs onto his shoulders, thrusting into her wildly.
She still wouldn't stop screaming, obviously.
Byakuran didn't bother wasting his breath anymore. He just wanted rough, hard sex. Whether she's in pain, or not.
He flipped her onto her well-toned stomach, took out his member, and started to shove it into her asshole.
She threw back her head, her orbs behind it.
He was violent. Too violent.
It wasn't before long that she was numb.
Eventually, no sound was made. Only the sound of bodies crashing onto each other was to be heard.
The spring in Byakuran's stomach broke.
Tons and tons of thick cum were sprayed onto her body and face as he experienced euphoria.
"It's hot…"
She collapsed on top of Byakuran, falling into a deep slumber.
"We were never meant to be…"
He took a dagger and stabbed her.
"You died without pain… I hope that you would be happy…"
He took his clothes and left…
He never saw her face ever again…