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.

screamed from pure torment. “I’m sorry…” he gasped, tears in his

crouched down again. “It’s only been a month and you’re already giving up? I had wonderful plans for

was pale, and he could barely lift

exaggerated drama. “They want you gone. Past,

when that moment comes, Zaiper, barely a sliver of life will remain

sobbed brokenly. “I should never…

a step forward and lifted it once more. “Now. Once more.

the

mage like flowing water. Names, rituals, locations, summoning spells, traps, weaknesses, hideouts. He revealed every secret,

Daemonikai smiled with an air of self-satisfaction and victory. “Done. That wasn’t

on gα ℓ

like the last breath of a dying animal, because deep