@AIIureOfAsmodei [She cringes at being called 'good girl' and 'dearest snowflake.' Asmodeus' smug voice is like a knife in her heart, twisting cruelly.
Zaya speaks in a dreamy sinsong, tinged with misery and self-loathing, directed at no one.]
... the one thing I'm good for.
@FrostSplinter Once more, you've done well. Good girl, dearest snowflake~
[The Demon Lord speaks with a voice tinged with smug superiority over Zaya. That wolfish grin of hers is brighter than ever. She could easily say she missed this. The thrill.]
Kufu~ Ahhh...
@FrostSplinter Remember, this is all "instinct".
[And that's where we cut away once more. It needn't be said what happens next. It's apparent as the sun in the sky. It is worse than it has been before. It is humiliating, it is inhumane, it is awful. It is undeserved. But it happened.]
@FrostSplinter [Asmodeus flinches a bit, pushing Zaya to the wall and wiping her mouth with her shoulder. She doesn't say much, but the way her eyes lighten up says practically anything one could need to say about this.]
You spit on me, I spit on you. Fair's fair, huh?
@FrostSplinter Ah ah. But it seems my instincts are taking me over, little snowflake. How unfortunate.
[She shakes her head, spit dripping down her face as she leans in.]
You're really such a whiner. No matter, I'll resolve that bad attitude of yours.
@FrostSplinter [Asmodeus gets scratched, bleeding, that's for certain, but after a bit she moves her other hand to restrain Zaya.]
"Kufufufufu~"
[A cruel smile graces her lips, eyes sparkling with something violent.]
@FrostSplinter [Asmodeus glares, grabbing Zaya's hand holding the knife hard and twisting to make her drop it.]
That's enough foreplay, dearest snowflake.