The corridor where Demona, and the two demons were standing was utterly quiet, if not for the music resounding in muffled sound from somewhere. It was clear that they wanted to be every where but here with her and Demona wasn't the least disturbed by it. Her cold gaze trailed over them with uninterest before she returned her gaze to the dead demon's body laying on the floor.
"You!" she called out at them both and they flinched. With bowed head they faced her, trembling like leaves.
"Y-yes" the stuttered in unison.
"What are you waiting for to take this away from here?" She asked coldly pointing at the cadaver with her chin.
"we are taking it out right away" the cow-head man said immediately and they started to remove the dead being's body from the place.
The demon returned a short while later, with a tall, gorgeous man with black hair and black eyes. He had a cold expressionless look on his face but when his eyes settled on Demona, he frowned.
