“It has been two days, Kon. You can't continue moping around the house.” The devil tried to touch Kon, but Kon rose from the cushion he was sitting on.
“Leave me the hell alone! Who do you think you are?” He snapped at the devil.
“Kon?” The Devil tried to touch him, but Kon slapped the devil's hand off him.
“I said, leave me—” Kon blinked.
“I'm going to take a walk, to clear my mind.” He wore his slippers and left the house.
“What just happened?” The Devil glanced at the door Kon left through as he attempted to understand what was wrong with him.
This wasn't the first time Kon had such double emotions. That was why the Devil didn't take it as anything. However, it still bothered him.
The devil had Scorpion tail Kon, to keep him safe.
Kon took a stroll through the park. He was still having a difficult time getting over his friend's death.
