CHAPTER 2

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SATAN'S ONLY SON [2]

"Ngh-!"

Yoongi immediately shut himself up by slapping a hand over his mouth as a wave of pleasure surged through him. He just felt somebody tug his tail, who the fuck was that? Looking at his back, he saw the Royal Advisor brightly smiling at him, the smile looking so fake, Yoongi cringed.

"Seok-ah, what do you want? And can you not tug at my tail? You know it's sensitive."

Hoseok, was his Da-Highness' Royal Advisor. Yoongi never really knew why and how Hoseok got the job, but he was pretty good at it. The man had saved Hell from completely disappearing along with all Demons multiple times by telling His Highness, Osther, what to say to others without any force or anger in them, and also deliver his messages properly.

The Advisor always had his hair split in half and his forehead exposed, mainly because his pointed horns get in the way when he styles them in the normal bowl cut, so he decided to ditch that hairstyle and just not hide his forehead anymore.

He always wore these black turtlenecks along with that red coat that ended right below his knees, which was kind of inconvinient considering the hot temperature back in Hell, but Yoongi didn't want to interfere with his decisions so he just let it be.

"His Highness wants to have a word with you, Your Grace."

Yoongi practically rolled his eyes while groaning. He grabbed the base of his tail and tugged on it, hoping to release it from Hoseok's death grip, but the younger just ignored his actions and tightened his grip even more, the end of Yoongi's tail flicking towards his wrist to hopefully make a wound deep enough to make Hoseok let go, but Hoseok seemed to have planned this all. He was grabbing almost at the very end of Yoongi's tail, meaning that the sharp tip of it can't hurt him in any ways.

Dang this genius bitch.

"And no, I won't let go of your tail, you might clone yourself and make a fake you follow me, I won't have that happen again."

Hoseok stops in the middle of his sentence to loosen his grip a bit when he saw Yoongi wincing.

"And besides, isn't tail grabbing arousing to you?"

He wiggled his eyebrows, eventually having almost having them touch each other when Yoongi smacked the back of his head, hard.

"It's not arousing me when it's with you, it's turning me off instead."

Yoongi huffed before giving up and letting go of the base of his tail, and standing properly in front of the Advisor.

"Just take me to him, and puh-lease you can hold my hand instead. You can recognize fake Yoongi easily anyway. Blue eyes give them away."

Yoongi's hand waved in front of Hoseok's face, but the Advisor just shook his head no, and used his free hand to slap it away.

"Follow me."

"As if I have a fucking choice."

Yoongi mumbled, making sure that the man dragging him didn't hear that because he's definitely going to tell His Highness that, and he didn't want to get fucking scolded. He wasn't 5 for fuck's sake.

Looking around while Hoseok's grip was kind of making him uncomfortable, he noticed that almost all kinds of Demons were present.

Seeing a Demon looking over the window of his house, glancing at Yoongi and Hoseok, he immediately recognized what kind of Demon the man was just by the wags of his tail.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 23, 2020 ⏰

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