"There is nothing to deny here, devil. I'm Sleepy," I fake yawned once more. "I'm going to sleep."
"Grys."
Unexpectedly, I found myself backed to the wall, with the devil leaning close to me.
"What are you doing?" I tried to get him to release the grip he had on me, but he didn't relent at all.
This is the type of situation that makes me wish I brought my axe with me.
It's just that I was angry with the axe, and had it locked up, so it won't cause any more trouble to me.
"Go with me, to the East?" He leaned closer, and breathed on my face, eliciting a shiver from me.
"Why? I thought you said it was too dangerous for you?" I frown at him, with my brows arched.
"I will protect you. You don't have to worry about that."
"I don't want to go with you. Dusa is eager to follow you. You can take her with you." I frown at him.
