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° 13+ ° Fluff ° Douma mood swings lmao ° Rip Akaza ° Last part ___________________________________________
Akaza POV
Later, Douma entered his cult then getting greeted by his workers. Still confusing me how they're not afraid of this blonde bit*h? Do they even know that he is a demon? I look at them and they give me a scared reaction. Well, I look like a demon 100%. Not like Douma. I whisper beside Douma's ears. "Douma, put me down. 💢"
"Oh? Sure..Don't run away okay~ ^^"
Yea, if I do that, he will chasing me like a creep. Douma put me down carefully. Without waiting for Douma talk to his workers, I continued to walk forward. Just want to see this place for the third time. "I can smell there's a human here.. Maybe that men before. But this is different.." The smell was very fragrant like the smell of a woman. The smell came from that room. Isn't that Douma room that many people want to meet him and venting to him?.
I open the door slowly. "!?" There's a woman hold a small gift..sitting on the floor nicely. She's probably wait for Douma. I won't let her meet him. I look around and nobody heres. I quickly entered the room quietly and walked towards the woman. "..H-hey-"
She look behind. "Ah! W-who are you!?"
"Shhh- Be quiet. I want you to get out from this place. Like right now."
"W-what? Why?."
"This place is not safe. Please take my word for it"
"W-why should I trust you!? You look like a monster!"
"Ugh..really?."
She throw the gift to me hard. "Ow-"
"Stay away from me!"
"N-no. Please. You have to understand me. Douma will kill you-"
"How dare you said that to Lord Douma!.. He's a kind person and he would never kill his followers!"
"Kind!? He's more evil than your husband-"
"H-how you know about my husband!? Are you a stalker!?"
"N-no- I just said it..."
"Tsk. J-just stay away! You creep!"
"Why it's so hard to talk to her-..She will be killed.."
That woman punch me many times but I keep avoided it. "P-please stop!! Listen to me or something bad will happen to you!"
"Why you hate Lord Douma so much!?"
"Well that's true I hate him. B-but he's a demo-!"
I was silent when someone covered my mouth from behind. Such a cold hand..A fans suddenly appear on my neck. It feel like a sharp sword that almost cutting my neck!
