A/N; Hey everyone, im so sorry for this delay. I recently moved to my college apartment and i have been battling with chronic headaches all week lol. So this chapter might've seem rushed because i didn't want to keep y'all waiting any longer. (I will be editing this story anyways so its okay!) I hope y'all enjoy this chapter and again, im sorry if its shitty lol XOXO, Asher
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During the early hours of the graveyard shift, bored green eyes stared into the monitory of his desk. The weekend is here so that means he needs to keep his eyes open for any foul play that occurs in the dorm rooms located on the southern side of campus. Most of the students occupied here are from rich families who can afford the outrageous semester housing costs that make living off campus cheaper.
On the screen, he can see students exiting the dorm buildings either alone or in groups. It was approaching the weekend, its expected to see the students sneak out in the middle of the week to bar hop downtown or sneak into frat parties if they are under the legal drinking age.Outside of the office, frat boys will pass by and hoot and holler into the night, disturbing his own peace. Hajime prefers quiet evenings with The occasional sightings of raccoons or opossum hanging around the garbage dumps or just casually walking across the walkways with their little families. But they rarely come by now due to the recent stunt that was pulled by his dear ole demon companion. Now most of his shift, he is just looking at a blank screen, As he sits alone, his mind tends to wander. It's the only time he has to think until Oikawa shows up.
He reminanced the conservation with the Prince of Hell.
Akashi is one demon Hajime would never turn his back on. Out of all ferisome demons in hell, he is more afraid of a blue raven-owl demon that has no royal blood. Only a title and he happens to be Tetsuroo's and Koutarou's bondmate — One of them having ties to a prestigious noble house; The Morningstar Royalty. He wondered why he isn't of a higher position or have his own realm and legion of demons to command. A demon who is humble is unheard off.
While in these thoughts, the fixtures above him started flickering and the monitor shut off. "You gotta be fucking kidding me." Hajime muttered under his breath as he took his feet off the desk.
"I see you are taking the Graveyard shift again, Iwa-channn~."
Hajime didn't have to turn his chair around to know who unexpectedly - but also no surprise - would show up to see him during the devils hour. From the corner of his eye, he can see a tall shadow looming past him and sit down at the corner of his desk. He didn't need to look up at him to see that cocky smirk on the demon's face. After all, he is a demon of mischief and chaos and a pretty decent University Manager of the campus men's volleyball team.
