Pervert Devil

It was 2 in the morning when he reached the mansion. The abode was drowned in silence. Everyone was asleep. He preferred it that way. 

Right now he wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone. Killian dashed towards her room with urgent steps. 

He nudged slightly at the gate and the door drew open on its own. His eyes immediately camped onto the figure lying in the bed. Something tugged at his heart. He closed the door behind him and shoved his fingers inside his pockets.  

With slow measured strides, he reached over to her bed. His eyes never leaving her face that had few scratches and a bandaid adorning her forehead. The res