The Great Black King
She wanted to say yes to me and at the same time seemed to fear that something would happen.
"Young master, young master..."
"Okay," I interrupted her, but this time, I wasn’t trying to be nice... this time I was doing what Uncle Asmodeus had taught me.
Blackmail.
"It’s all right, Abbadon, I understand..." I stared at the floor" is your job... you don’t have to explain.
"No! It’s not because I need to take care of you, young master, I’m just worried about your health."
'I know, Abbadon, I’m sorry... I’m really being cruel and selfish this time'
Hot Chapters