The thorns cut into your skin making you groan in pain. Rose petals glide over your skin making your body tremble with fear. You look at Grensh with disgust and try to break free from the thorny chains. Your blood oozes down the flesh of your thighs, glistening in the midst of your anguish that Grensh can't help but come forward, licking the wounds that make matters worse.

"What a sweet taste~"

He runs his fingers over your lips and then down to the hollow of your neck and cleavage.