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.

sorry…” he gasped, tears in his swollen eyes. “I

no, don’t start ruining the mood now.” Daemonikai crouched down again. “It’s only been a month and you’re already giving up? I had wonderful plans for us.

coughed, shivering. His skin was pale, and he could

death,” Daemonikai sighed with exaggerated drama. “They want you gone. Past, forgotten… They

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

“I should never… have

the hammer again. “Correct.” He took a step forward and lifted it once more. “Now. Once more. This

the

like flowing water. Names, rituals, locations, summoning spells, traps, weaknesses,

was done, trembling and sobbing, Daemonikai smiled with an air of self-satisfaction and victory. “Done. That wasn’t

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