Kon winced.
It has been two days since that night, yet, he's not fully recovered.
“Fuck that man.” He seethed in anger, rubbing his butt a bit.
Kon glanced out through the window, at the devil's men, who were running through the place like kids.
“Pfft.”
“What's so funny?”
Startled, Kon almost fell on his butt, had it not been for the arm of the chair.
“I apologize if my actions startled you,” Scorpion said, not feeling apologetic at all.
It has been three days since the devil had his way with the boy, but he's yet to see the devil ask him out of the house, which wasn't like the devil.
Not only does the devil not sleep in the same bed with anyone he had sex with, but he also gives them the red card after that night. He doesn't attach any strings to those one-night stands.
But the same can't be said for Kon.
Not only did the devil allow him into his room (The devil's), he has been taking care of Kon since that night.
