บท 28: A Different Battle

ROWAN

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There was an extent pleasure would get to, that would bring it another name. 

It was pleasure in its unfiltered form. 

Desire in its rawest nature.

It was the core of my existence, the one deeply ingrained inside the royal blood that passed through my veins, the sweet and painful mix of lust. 

It was agony.

It was an unpleasurable pleasure.

It was fatal for everyone. 

The one giving it out and the one being hit by the force. 

It was the only thing I had that the Wrath could not resist. 

It was my only weapon. 

The lasso went forth into the night, the "voom" of the lass audible to my ears as it emerged with speed. 

It wasn't so easy to reach for my weapons with the human in my arms, my incubus was very concerned about her safety and even though we were in battle right now, he wanted to ensure I didn't shuffle her around too much to get things done. 

Absolutely stupid!