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[X] Ravage her.

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Such a prize can't be broken too quickly.

Vincent licks his lips as he looks the girl over. Youmu gasps fearfully as he moves the blade closer to her neck. Amused by her reaction, he traces the weapon softly along her collar and down to her chest, letting it snag carelessly on her dress. She closes her eyes hard as the sword nears her waist.

Then, he lets go of her shoulder. He quickly stands himself up and smiles maliciously at the half-ghost. The girl looks back at him, puzzled and confused. But before she can get up, he makes his move.

In one swift stroke, he slashes at her. She shrieks and falls on her back. Then, she looks at her dress to see a clean cut upon her skirt, delicately exposing her left thigh.

"If you move, I can't guarantee your safety..." he whispers harshly.

"V-Vincent? W-what are you... Hyaaaah!"

The girl cries out once more as he slashes at her again. This time, a part of her waist is exposed in the open air. She gasps and tries to cover herself up in reflex.

This is fun. Ha ha ha. This is fun.

In the next second, he slashes three times. Youmu shrieks again as her left shoulder, her neck and her chest are completely exposed. As he looks upon her, the girl's smooth white skin slowly glows pink in embarrassment. She quickly covers herself with her arms, though her chest bindings are clearly in view.

His smile widens as he gets another idea. He quickly thrusts his blade deep into the floor to free both of his hands. Then, before she can react, he kneels down and flips her over. He grabs her wrist and twists it behind her back, causing her to wince in pain. With his other hand, he starts to roughly pull off her dress.

"Y-you can't -"

She interrupts her by twisting her wrist painfully.

"If you keep resisting, I'll make it harder for you," whispers Vincent.

"..."

Slowly, the half-ghost lowers her guard. Satisfied by her reaction, he pulls the top off completely, exposing her back and waist. Her chest is only barely hidden by her bindings, which are also starting to come loose. He pauses for a moment to enjoy the view of her quivering white skin against the long afternoon shadows. With the sun almost set, the ever darkening atmosphere contrasts beautifully against this steadily blooming flower.

Slowly. Take it slow. Make it last

Then, he leans his chest against her back. As he slowly feels his warmth seep into her unusually cold body, he slips one hand under her. She yelps in surprise as he starts rubbing her breasts through the chest bindings. Once more, she starts struggling, but she stops immediately when he twists her wrist again.

"Behave now, little flower," he whispers directly by her ear. "If you play nice, maybe I'll let you enjoy it too..."

"B-bastard... hyaaah~"

She squeals as he squeezes one of her delicate breasts. Then, as he slowly loosens her grip, the half-ghost starts to pant audibly. Encouraged by this, he lowers his free hand down between her legs and carefully brushes her fingers under her skirt and against her underwear. She curls up by reflex, though her panting starts to grow louder.

Then, wondering how she tastes, he starts nibbling at her neck. She moans in protest as he rubs his tongue up and down her soft skin, but she doesn't struggle. He raises his free hand to stroke her silvery hair as he continues massaging her with his mouth.

"Haa.. hyaah~"

Ha ha ha. Is she enjoying this too? Ha ha ha.

He slowly pulls himself away from her, an evil smile upon his face. The girl simply lays down on the ground, panting, as he lets go of her. She raises her head up at him once more, her face flushed and sweaty. Before she can say anything, he roughly flips her over again, exposing her barely covered chest and legs. Then, he grabs both of her wrists and mounts himself over her.

Youmu looks up at him, her eyes damp and confused. He can't make out to expression on her face.

Take her!

[ ] Take her. This is divine punishment upon the wicked.
[ ] Take her. Vengeance is cruel, but your will is just.
[ ] Take her. This is an unfortunate but necessary act.
[ ] Take her. Your desire cannot be denied any longer.
[ ] Take her. She is too beautiful to let go.
[ ] Take her. Take her. Just take her!