Kiss the Devil

"If there is anyone who hates me more than me, it is him."

Saiki Kusuo despises a lot of things. Like how everyday is a battle against his identity and surging instincts. Like the corrupt world he lives in, where in an otherwise mundane society, special people try to co-exist and live. Doms, Subs, and Switches; characterized by different traits according to their role. But that's just the surface, and beneath it is a world of imbalanced chaos. At least his work life is normal to some extent.

Play is something Kusuo that has actively avoided his entire life with suppressants. It is well-known that suppressing desires with medications calls for high risk factors, but he is psychic. He doesn't need play. Never was interested. Always had it under control. But even as a psychic, his body still reacts the same way any other Sub's would.

One day at work, he realizes that it was never in his control when he accidentally gets caught in its tight grasp. The unforgiving, inescapable grasp of a Dom. Kuboyasu Aren; the one whose devil breaks through him. The man who takes everything Kusuo has ever known and turns it into something unrecognizable.

Was it was for the better?