"...fucker's so damn persistent!" Ashton cursed as he swept his growing hair back.
His body was covered in sweat, his expression was twisted in irritation and annoyance as he released his perception past the walls of the library.
That Demon Prince visited the same spot again. Observing the surroundings with a despondent expression for quite some time before leaving.
This had become a daily routine honestly. Ever since he got nearly caught by the Demon Prince, the latter never missed a single day to check out the same spot.
"Seriously, fuck off." Ashton cursed again, unafraid of doing so since he knows that the demon won't hear him anyway. "Don't make this your life's mission. Go the hell away! Nobody likes you."
Ashton wanted to cry, to be honest. The Demon Prince was really diligent that he felt ashamed. Not a single day passed that, that fucker didn't come to that place to search for his trail.
