The Cursed Young Lord Of The Demon Clan
The moment Sue Terin regained a semblance of consciousness; the first thought that registered in her mind was – pain.
A low groan escaped from her cracked lips. Though her eyes were closed, she tried to move and feel her surrounding. She would bash her head open if she would find herself in the familiar silk blanket.
Fighting the urge to moan from pain with every move of her muscle, Sue Terin power throughed it and continued moving – one painful inch by time. A sigh, which she did not realize she was holding the entire time, was released from her ashen lips.
"Hmmm…"
A clattering noise bombarded Sue Terin's overly sensitive sense of hearing. Wincing from the sudden pang in her ears, her cracked lips ached as well after being stretched. Everything just hurt for Sue Terin. She could not even open her eyelids! It was too damn heavy for her!