Monster's Good Girl

She ran from devils…
…Into the arms of a monster.

She was a forced sin servant praying for death. Until the day she decided to run.

Right into my arms.

One touch and I know she’s mine.
One taste and I know she belongs to me.
My good little human will only truly be free when she’s on my tight leash.

Her time as her own person ends now…
…Her life as my property is just beginning.