The Mafia Devil's Possession
If he hasn't already determined to make the boy his, the boy's actions now, made him eager to tie the boy to his bed and show him what discipline means.
“Sir, we—”
“Follow him," He commanded when he entered his car.
“Sir, do you need me to kid—” The scorpion started to say, but the devil cut him off.
“Follow him," he said in a tight voice.
“Okay, sir.”
Unbeknownst to Kon who was still fuming in anger at what just transpired between him and the devil, the devil was stalking him.
“If only I had kicked him in his dick, I would have been happy.” Kon thought out loud.