The Demon King and His Assistant - Devilish Adventures!

Chapter Two - Demon King in His Feelings

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Seonghwa stormed through the manor doors, despair, pain, and regret in his eyes as he went over to his throne, sitting down on it and fixing his crown. Yunho walked in not long after wearing (San's deja-vu outfit), his tail slowly waving behind him as he looked at Seonghwa. "You're back, sir. May I be of any assist for any matters at this time?" Seonghwa shot Yunho a specific kind of glare, his eyes glowing crimson red, which made the latter more concerned than before. "Oh, I see." The assistant walked closer to Seonghwa and whispered to him, formalities dropping. "You wanna talk about it, Hwa?" "Yeah, please." Seonghwa mumbled back. Yunho nodded and looked at the other lowly assistants. "Our lord asks thats you all leave! He wishes to be alone right now and must speak with me about important matters!" The other assistants bowed and took their leave, the doors to the throne room shutting. Yunho walked up to the doors and locked them, insuring no one would walk in.

Yunho walked back up to Seonghwa, who had stood up from his throne and was looking out one of the windows into the distance. He gently wrapped his arms around his neck from behind. "Whats the matter, Hwa?" The Demon King's eyes became teary, but he tried to blink away the tears. He spoke in a low, melancholy voice. "Do you think that...I care more about my status...than other people...?" Yunho's eyes widened slightly. "Now who gave you that idea? They must be insa–" Seonghwa cut him off. "Satan...himself...told me that." He sighed sadly. "I gave Kim Hongjoong the impression that I didn't care about other people...and that I only cared about my hierarchy status..." "Oh..." Yunho hugged Seonghwa closer. "I think that...if he knew you better than...y'know...just the outside you...he would understand you better." "But...he's Satan...surely he would already know about my bittersweet personality..."

Yunho hesitated, but leaned down and planted a small, gentle peck on Seonghwa's neck.  To Yunho's slight disappointment, Seonghwa only saw the peck as a close-friendly gesture. "How about we go to the mortal world together this time? I'll come with you tonight and we'll learn about humans, how does that sound?" Seonghwa nodded. "If you don't mind spending your time with me..."

Yunho carefully hugged Seonghwa close by the waist, smiling. "I wouldn't mind at all, nor would I care. Don't forget that I said I would die for you if I had to after you gave me another chance at life here." A small half-smile formed on Seonghwa's lips. "Yeah...how could I forget that?" He turned around and hugged Yunho back. "You were crying so much." The assistant nervously chuckled. "It's because I was so thankful that someone—anyone—had decided to give me a second chance. Y'know, save me from burning eternally in Hell and all." His tail waved behind him. Seonghwa hugged Yunho for a little longer before pulling away. "Let's go ahead and get back in etiquette and get everyone back in here before they all start spreading rumors that we were fucking in here again."

The tips of Yunho's pointed ears went red when Seonghwa mentioned the rumor—he had been harrassed with questions for weeks. "Y-Yeah." He turned to go back to his post next to the King's throne, but he was held back by the man holding his hand in his own. Yunho turned to look back at Seonghwa. "Do you still...need time?" "No. Well, maybe just a couple of seconds more." Seonghwa sneered and brought the back of Yunho's hand up to his lips, planting a kiss on the man's soft skin before carefully letting him go. "Now you may go." The tips of Yunho's ears reddened more, and he fake-reacted to the action. "Aish, you and your flirtiness." He walked back to his post. Even if he made it seem like some funny, ironically-flirty act, his heart was racing—since he had a crush on Seonghwa that he denied and hid.

Seonghwa deviously giggled and walked over to the doors, unlocking them before going back over to his throne and taking a seat. He spoke with a loud voice, "If I see any one of you missing, I will be sending the missing persons back down to burn once again in the deepest parts of Hell!" Each and every one of the assistants that were previously in the room had hurried back in, wasting no time in returning to their posts. Seonghwa smirked, "Very good."

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These chapters are going to be rather short, but I will try to update as much as I can.

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