[ His grip on her shoulders not lessening, even the slightest, he holds her steady as he forces her legs apart with a knee. The leg is lifted, grinding his thigh quite forcefully against the bulge growing in her pants. The kiss is broken and his lips move to her ear. Though he's close, he doesn't whisper, instead speaking with a commanding tone. ]
If I find the demon that took my daughter from me, you will help me erase any trace of her.
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If I find the demon that took my daughter from me, you will help me erase any trace of her.