Chapter The8

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Jaehyun woke up with a very painful headache. He groaned as he tried to get up but failed miserably. The lower part of his body hurt so bad, especially his back. So he just laid there, staring at the ceiling. What happened last night? He asked himself. Suddenly, a glimpse of Taeyong in his demon form came into Jaehyun's mind. The man widened his eyes as chills ran through his body. His hands were slightly shaking.

Jaehyun could hear footsteps before the door opened, revealing Taeyong. The demon had a stern face. He leaned against the wall, looking at Jaehyun. The man frowned as he didn't know what to do.

"Tae- M-master..." Jaehyun called.

"Who is he?" Taeyong asked, monotone.

"Pardon?"

"That peasant from last night." Taeyong approached the bed.

Jaehyun sat up and winched in pain as he rubbed his back. He remembered that he got fuck from behind by a tentacle. But even with the thing inside him, Jaehyun still couldn't stop thrusting his member into Taeyong. It felt like he was under some kind of spell.

"I'm sorry." Jaehyun apologized.

"Ten must have been drunk when he did that." he explained.


"And you just let him do that to you." Taeyong said.

Taeyong stood beside Jaehyun as he ran his fingers through the latter's hair. Suddenly, he gripped the hair, pulling it hard. Jaehyun winched in pain as he held Taeyong's hand.

"Am I not enough?" Taeyong asked. His voice slightly trembled.

Even though the grip was painful to Jaehyun. He could understand the pain behind that question. Taeyong was deeply hurt by what happened last night.

"You are more than enough. I only need you." Jaehyun replied.

"I'm so sorry, Taeyong. It will never happen again."

He grabbed Taeyong by the waist, making him sit down on his lap. Jaehyun brought their faces closely as they indulged in a deep and passionate kiss. Taeyong opened his eyes as he looked at Jaehyun. Suddenly, Jaehyun winched as he broke the kiss. He could taste blood. Taeyong bit his tongue. There was blood on the demon's lips as he licked it.

"Consider that as a warning. Next time, I'm dragging you to Hell." Taeyong stated as he stood up.

Jaehyun gulped as he looked down. Taeyong's hurtful voice just now made his heart feel something. Was it because he loved Taeyong? But what was the point? Taeyong only saw him as a source to his essence. A moment later, Jaehyun frowned as he looked at the clock. It was one in the afternoon.

"My work!"

"Just call in sick today. You had it rough last night." Taeyong said as a copy of the sick slip appeared in his hand.

He gave it to Jaehyun and left the room. The man looked at it and let out a sigh. Taeyong was so angry at him. He felt sad that the demon was cold to him. Jaehyun was already craving Taeyong's affection. Usually the latter would kiss his forehead when he woke up.

After a while, Jaehyun exited the room and saw the latter in the kitchen. He bit his lips as he carefully approached Taeyong. Jaehyun then hugged him from behind but Taeyong remained unbothered.

"Taeyong~ I'm sorry..." Jaehyun nuzzled his nose against the back of Taeyong's neck.

Jaehyun kissed the neck as he tightened the hug. Taeyong let out a sigh as the man left a faint red mark on his neck.

"Sit down and eat your lunch." Taeyong said sternly.

Jaehyun ignored the order as he gently grabbed the demon's face. They looked at each other before Jaehyun claimed the lips. Taeyong broke the kiss, making Jaehyun pout.

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