After the assassins killed Cruel Hardt in front of the eyes of Deon Hardt as he realized everything that he misunderstood.
Parents didn't want him to go to an 8 year war. It was supposed to be Cruel not him. His older brother cared about him. Really cared like his parents but Deon didn't saw this as he was thinking from young age that his parents doesn't love him.
Unfortunately he saw this too late.
His older brother needed to die for him to open eyes.
Demons found him covered in blood as Demon Arut was about to pass out.
They panicked and rushed to help him.
After all of this situation with Demon King help, Demon was sleeping peacefully or more laying on the bed unconscious but he still can hear.
Demon King was sitting next to the human watching as he was sleeping. He has strong will to help him but at the same time win the deals he made.
He knew that this human would survive the war and thought that the duke will let him go.
He was wrong.
A 14 year old boy with albinism was sent to the war that fucked up his mind. He had no idea how to fight or protect so he choose violence and cruelty.
Demon King wonders now what would happen if he didn't made the deal that time.
Would Demon Arut have a peaceful life?
Would he ever meet him and other demons.
Oh...
He also needs to win the deal between emperor that wasn't even deal. More like who first will get Deon Hardt to their side. The price was also him.
Demon King was still thinking as he carries his hands through human's white hair.
He knows that one day this hero, who's sleeping on the bed, will kill him.
Maybe he'll spare his life?
That's a very small chance.
He then whispered what he doesn't casually do.
"I'm sorry that you needed to go through all of this because of my reckless mind."
He cracked a smile while he looked at the face.
"I hope you'll forgive me and I could try repair the things you got hurt because of me, Deon." He said.
His toy and his human.
The strong will to help him is unresisting. He doesn't know why.
Then Demon King noticed the tears and slightly opened red eyes.
"Your majesty?..." Demon's voice cracked as he looked at the creator of all demons. He heard what he talked to him but didn't wanted to talked about this.
A warm hand was still caressing through his hair. Deon wanted to scream out of his lungs from embarrassment but his face was unchanged unlike his mind.
"Get a small nap, Arut." Caver (Demon King) spoke before leaving the human and his room.
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One-shots or small stories
Truyện NgắnI'll write there when I'm bored and don't have any idea of a chapter in another book. There'll be many fandoms. I might add some later
