Denisa stares at Zanuel sleeping on the bed beside her, she blinked and again she was forced into the same dark room "Not again" she says walking further in.
"Hello Denisa," The shadow crept from the dark, "the clock is ticking," he says walking closer to her "It's not that simple" she replied as he towers over her, she moved away from him, intimidated by his presence, and his eyes looked weird, screaming danger.
"If it was easy I wouldn't have asked you to do it" Djin, tries to reason but she was not listening, she stares at the Rushlight flickering bright and then at him "Yes," he says walking back to the lamps and holding up for her, showing her to rush things.
Denisa is in dilemma, she can't do anything, but before she could talk any further, she was pushed back, and she forced her eyes open and saw Zanuel on her, kissing her neck, she hissed at the pain, the mark was still fresh and painful.