Azazel raised his one brow towards the male infront of him, Wigslaf shrug his shoulder as he continue to drink the tea.
Him, out of all people will help him gather or even tell him information about Leonar?
He's kinda sus, brown is kinda sus.
But, he knew that there's a carch behind that, it's like trading with each other.
He didn't know if he should trust this gu—
"I know what you're thinking, you don't trust me and that's fine since you know, I am a bastard who steal coins from children but I am useful for this kind of situation,"
Azazel was looking straight into Wigslaf green eyes, he was speaking the truth saying that he is indeed useful in finding information. That's one point for Azazel to give it to Wigslaf who is helping him.
"If I agree for you to help me, I know you want something in return."
"Bingo, of course I charge some fee cause why not? But, you are different.You can pay me with one of your day off! I heard that you are in charged for Samael," Wigslaf wink, his lips cruve into a grin.
Azazel wanted to puke, this guy is still chasing him even though Wigslaf knew that he is not interest and definitely hates his guts. I mean, who wouldn't after trying to hurt the Imperial Prince.
Until now he still remember those everytime he saw Wigslaf shadow or even figure from afar, it makes his blood boil.
"Sure, but it's only a day and I can only spend time here in town without any permission from Samael parents, but you need to tell me all about Leonar, deal?"
He just need to endure one day with him?
Nothing will be lost if he agree to this shameless male.
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He got back before the sun set, it was tiring even though he just listen to Wigslaf spouting about Leonar and the whole other side, he even got up and bought some papers and draw on it just to show what it looks like, all the things about Leonar was removed and such, and the only thing they knos about is that Leonar want to take over the whole island and is an evil individual.
He slowly sat up and change to something more clean than his previously outfit, it's been a few hours since he last saw Samael and wanted to check up on the kid, after all tomorrow is the day where they are suppose to go out and have fun.
Azazel quickly went to the Imperial Prince chamber, getting lost inside the castle makes him wanna wrecking ball a hole and see where he is right now, but all thanks to a guard, he led Azazel towards Samael Chamber.
Azazel knock on the door, whispering the famous line of Anna, the word wanna build a snowman but of course, there is no snow at all!
"Wait!"
A small voice yelled at the other side, Azazel waited for a few seconds and Samael opened the door, his face splatter with paint?
"Your face is a mess, let me clean that up." Azazel use his sleeves to gently remove the paint, it did vanish but there are still faint dye of colors.
"Azazel!What are you doing here?" Samael almost slam the door against Azazel face, flinching a little but raising the corner of his lips.
"Am I not allowed to see you?"
The young boy face flushed red, shaking his head fast as if he don't want the older male to hate him, "It's j-just you startle m-me! I didn't expect you to v-visit me."
Stuttering with his big doe ruby eyes staring into green orbs, Azazel can feel his heart burst from too mich cuteness from the demon king.
How can such cute and shy young boy turned into so evil?! What triggered him for to do those things to them?
"Is that so? Sorry for startling you then, what are you doing here anyway?" The young boy opened the door more widely for Azazel to go in, closing it as he saw Azazel look at his ugly paintings.
Azazel was suprised, he never once thought that the boy is a really majestic human being, at such young age he can paint really well, scenery, trees, nature. Mostly it's about the outside world paintings, there is one that stood out the most.
It was a really huge umcomplete painting, the frame was the same size as the balcony door, there's an outline of a person but it is still unclear who ever it was, the only thing that Azazel can describe is:Awesome.
Azazel was never the type to move around, he mostly like sit down for hours while staring endlessly, he never find any of those people hobbies a really interesting one.
Seeing the young boy talent, he can't help but feel envy, at such young age he can already paint an exact copy of those scenery, humans especially.
He spent all of those life sitting down and doing nothing, well, he can't regret anything right now as he need to clean Samael face
"I'm painting..." Samael said, his eyes wavering from nervous, he didn't even know if the older male like his painting.
Azazel hum, he pick up the crumbled paper and opened it unexpectedly, Samael saw that one of those crumble paper is not someome should see, he panic and almost jump onto the male but he was too late.
Azazel stared at it with his face beet red, the corner of his lip twitch and smiled warmly.
The unfinished drawing was actually him, who was smiling very brightly, he knows what he looks like but he can't help but compliment himself for looking handsome as hell.
"You draw me?"
"I'm sorry!" Samael bosed down, the corner of his eyes sting as he was almost crying, it's embarassinf for him but he flinched when a soft hand gently place on top of his shoulder, giving it a light grip.
"Why are you apologizing?It's actually amazing! I look very handsome!" Azazel chuckled, eyeing the drawing as he pat the boy shoulder.
"Really?" Samael sniff, bringing his small hand to wipe of the small tears that gathered at the corner of his eyes.
"Of course, and stop crying will you?Come here, let's go clean your face." Azazel drag the male to his personal bathroom, gently maming the boy sit down on a stool as Azazel grab a towel and lightly wetting it before making his way back to Samael.
The crumbled paper is tucked inside his pocket, keeping it as a secret that he took it from the boy, he smiled at the younger boy and pat his head.
"You should be ready tomorrow, I already asked for permission and they said yes,"