That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 892:

Daemonikai didn’t respond. He simply lifted the bucket and poured the water directly into Zaiper’s ear.

The male jolted violently, coughing up water and blood.

Daemonikai smiled, pleased. “You really shouldn’t faint like that. It’s absolutely disrespectful.”

“Daemon… please, have mercy.” The voice was barely audible, strangled between broken breaths and pain.

Daemonikai paused and studied the broken man before him.

“Mercy.” He let the word roll off his lips. “It’s a word I’ve never heard. What does it mean?” He kicked Zaiper’s severed stump, still tied and mangled.

tears in his swollen eyes. “I

now.” Daemonikai crouched down again. “It’s only been a month and you’re

skin was pale, and he could barely

for your death,” Daemonikai sighed with exaggerated drama. “They want you gone. Past, forgotten… They want you to disappear from history. I’ll grant them

straightened, shrugging and stretching. “But when that moment comes, Zaiper, barely a sliver of life will remain in

sobbed brokenly. “I should never… have killed

He took a step forward and lifted it once more. “Now. Once more. This time, I’m aiming

the dark

spilled everything about the mage like flowing water. Names, rituals, locations, summoning spells, traps, weaknesses, hideouts. He revealed every

with an air of self-satisfaction and victory.

gα ℓ ησ ν? ?s,

broken scream that erupted from him like the last breath of