Empire Battleship, the Moonlight.
Black leather belts, large military boots, and intimate apparel lay scattered across the bedroom floor.
On a chair, two black combat suits were tossed aside, torn to shreds.
The large pink bed was shrouded in layers of canopy, offering only a faint glimpse of the entangled, swaying silhouettes within.
Thirsty and hungry, Su An'an felt like a salted fish left to dry out in the desert.
From her body to her soul, she was in extreme discomfort.
She was desperate for moisture and nourishment.
"I want some water!"
Su An'an muttered to herself.
Her pale lips were incredibly chapped.
"Drink slowly."
Night Abyss picked up a glass of water and carefully brought it to her lips.
"Not this one. I want the other kind."
Su An'an looked at Night Abyss the way a wild beast looks at its prey.
Her eyes practically glowed green with hunger.
"Alright. You can have me however you want."
