Octavia Goetia was bored scrolling on her phone for something new on the infernal net, she saw some thing interesting when someone walked near here and talked her on the shoulder “What is it?” she said annoyed taking out her earbuds

Her eyes widened and she instinctively covered her chest with an arm. She looked at him incredulously, a mix of shock and annoyance on her face "What the hell do you think you're doing?" she growled through gritted teeth.

Her wings flapped uselessly as he pinned her down, and she struggled to no avail against his surprising strength. His breath tickled her neck as he spoke of enjoying her body, and Octavia could feel a mixture of anger and something else rising inside her. She bit back a moan, not wanting him to think he was getting to her. "Let me go," she growled between clenched teeth, her heart racing in her chest

Her breath came out in short gasps as he sucked on her neck, leaving a burning mark behind. It was just another reminder of how little control she had over the situation. Octavia glared at him, her eyes narrowing dangerously as she struggled harder against his hold. But no matter how much she tried, it seemed he wasn't going to let up anytime soon

Her breath caught in her throat as he tore off her shirt with a blade, revealing her small, perky breasts to the cool night air. Her face flushed with anger and humiliation as she looked down at his hand holding the torn fabric. Octavia's struggles grew more desperate, but it was clear that he wasn't going to let go anytime soon

Her voice trembled with anger as she spoke through gritted teeth "Let me go. Now." But even as the words left her mouth, she knew that deep down, part of her wanted this...wanted him to touch her like this...wanted someone to show her attention, no matter how twisted it might be.