I crept through the dark alleyway of the city of Pitlover, keeping my senses on high alert. My employer had tasked me with one of the most dangerous missions of my career: to kill Evelynn, the infamous demon serial killer. I knew it would be no easy feat, but the hefty payout was worth the risk.

Suddenly, I heard a soft rustle behind me. I spun around, drawing my weapon, but I saw nothing. I narrowed my eyes and kept moving forward, my heart racing in my chest.

As I turned the corner, I came face to face with her. Evelynn. She was even more alluring in person than I had heard in the rumors. Her seductive form made it difficult for me to focus, but I knew I had a job to do.

"Hello, handsome," she purred, her voice sending shivers down my spine. "What brings you to my alleyway?"

"You're the one who shouldn't be here," I growled, attempting to maintain my composure. "I've been hired to take you down." My hand tightened around the hilt of my sword.

Her eyes widened slightly at my words, and a predatory grin spread across her face. "Oh, really?" she purred, stepping closer to me. "And what makes you think you can stop me?"

The air around us seemed to crackle with electricity as she stepped even closer, her chest mere inches from my face. "Well," she breathed, her voice a husky whisper that sent waves of desire coursing through my veins. "Why don't we find out?" With a sinister smile, she raised one clawed hand and placed it gently on my cheek.

Her touch burned like fire, and I felt myself grow weak beneath her gaze.

The more I resisted, the harder it became to think straight. Her touch was like a drug, and with each passing second, my resolve began to crumble. "You don't have to fight this," she whispered in my ear, her hot breath sending shivers down my spine. "Give in to the pleasure...let go."

I felt myself giving in to her words, surrendering to the lust that was consuming me. My sword slipped from my numb fingers and clattered to the ground with a metallic thud.

As I gave in to her seductive whispers, Evelynn leaned forward and pressed her lips against mine. Her tongue darted out, seeking entrance to my mouth, and I eagerly opened up for her. The kiss was intoxicating, filling me with a desire unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

Her claws raked down my chest, drawing blood, but the pain only served to heighten my arousal.

My senses were consumed by the pleasure of her touch and the taste of her lips. "That's it," she murmured against my skin, her voice thick with lust. "Give me all your pain..." As she spoke, I felt myself growing weaker, the agony in my chest fading as she drained away the very essence of my life force.

With one last, hungry kiss, she pulled back, her eyes glazed over with satisfaction. "Now," she breathed, her voice low and sultry, "

"I've got you where I want you." She reached out a clawed hand and traced the outline of my cock through my pants. "It's time to see what else you can do for me..." With a sinister grin, she leaned forward and sank her teeth into my neck, drawing even more of my life force away as I moaned in ecstasy.

Her touch was expert, knowing just how to make me lose control.

The world faded away as I gave myself over to her, my body writhing in pleasure beneath her touch. Her teeth nipped at my flesh, drawing out my last breath even as she milked me dry. When it was over, I collapsed limply to the ground, drained of everything but an immense sense of satisfaction and an unyielding desire for more.

"There we go," Evelynn purred, stepping back and licking her lips. "That wasn't so hard, now was it?"

I lay there, breath coming in ragged gasps as I stared up at her. Even now, my body ached with desire for more of her touch. "You...you killed me," I whispered hoarsely.

She chuckled darkly and knelt down beside me. "Oh, you're not dead, silly." With a wicked grin, she reached out and ran her claws lightly over my skin, drawing three parallel lines across each breast. "But it won't be long now..."

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