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She didn't dare lift her spoon.

Laito’s smile was a crescent of sharp white. “Liar. I can hear your heart. It’s pounding like a caged bird.” He reached out, one pale finger tracing the collar of her dress. “You’re always so deliciously afraid.” diabolik-lovers

He didn’t bite. Not yet. That was the worst part. He liked the waiting. The trembling. The way her breath hitched as he lowered his lips to her ear. She didn't dare lift her spoon

“Beg me,” he whispered. “Not for mercy. For the pain .” diabolik-lovers