C160 Threatening Me Trying to Kill Me!

Two hours later.

Yuvyuv was dressed in a pure white off-the-shoulder gown adorned with crystal diamonds, her long, soft hair cascading like seaweed. Her cheeks were flushed a rosy pink, as if she were tipsy, while she sat in the backseat of a military vehicle. She was fiercely scrubbing her delicate, pale hands with a pristine white handkerchief.

Every so often