Chapter 9. Yes, Master

Alexander's POV

Fuck, how can someone be so innocent?

The way her cheeks turn scarlet when she blushes is one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen.

The tattoo on the side of her stomach captivates me, and I can't take my gaze away from it. I want to kiss it and caress it with my fingertips, but since romantic gestures are not my things, I can just look at it instead.

Upon witnessing the tears streaming from her cheeks, I experienced a newfound sense of empathy towards the emotions of others. Despite the desire to forgive her, I confront the reality that my heart is void of mercy. The tears of others hold no sway over me because I believe in teaching others the lesson.

When I slipped my hand into her panty, it quite surprised me that the punishment turned her on.

When I learned that nobody had touched her before and I was the first person to touch her soft body, I had some sort of satisfaction.

A surge of guilt overw