You Will Be Mine

Feng Jiu frowned and her expression turned cold when she saw the Blood Demon had retreated and looked at her with that gaze. She was only too familiar with that kind of gaze, the person who looked at her with that kind of gaze didn't treat her as a person but as an object. 

"Boy, the more I look at you the more pleasing to the eye you seem. Why don't you join me? I can promise you a bright future." The Blood Demon said with a smile. He thought that if he smiled he would appear kind. What he didn't know was that he looked weird when he smiled. 

Feng Jiu snorted when she heard this: "But you're not pleasing to my eyes! You're so old and you're still wearing red clothes."

The Blood Demon's eyes narrowed when he heard this and a sinister expression flashed across his eyes: "Hey! Since you've refused my proposal then don't blame me for being rude! Whether you are willing or not, today you will be mine!"