บท 126: Arc 3

Dion's lips curved into a faint smile, one that somehow made him look both angelic and devilish. "If you try to run..." He paused for a bit before smiling, though it didn't quite reach his eyes. "Maggots will eat you from the inside out, and you'll die in excruciating pain."

Unsure of what to say, Ye Jin remained silent, her mind racing.

Dion leaned forward slightly, his gaze locking onto hers, causing her breath to hitch. Slowly, he raised his hand and placed a finger between his teeth, biting the tip. A single drop of crimson blood welled up.

Without a word, he brought the bloodied finger to her lips. The metallic scent filled her nostrils as his finger pressed softly against her mouth.

"Suck it," he commanded, his voice low.