I looked around at the corpses surrounding us and couldn't help but nod in satisfaction. All of them looked as if they had suffered brain damage from Selthia's attack. Sirens are really something, and with my primordial bloodline, she would only grow stronger than the others of her kind.
Selthia continued to stare at the corpses with a reddened face before turning to me with needy eyes.
"Pumpkin, can you help me again like you did before?"
Pumpkin?
"You mean to rip out their hearts?" I asked.
"Will you? You're much better at it than me." She placed her slender hands on my chest and stared up at me with round eyes. She stood so close that I could feel her nipples pressing against my chest and her warm breath against my face. I had a feeling she was doing it on purpose.
"You're quite the temptress, aren't you?"
"Huh? Whatever do you mean?" she asked, looking at me innocently as if she had no clue what I was talking about.
