..Why? What happened? Everyone hated you. Damning you as cursed and such, not even explaining why.. And what's worst? Even the brothers have turned completely against you, except one.

Asmodeus' touch was soft, holding you delicately as he hugs you "It'll be fine my doll, you don't have to worry about what they think of you.." He whispers quietly into your ear, holding you gently but there was something off.. As if danger surrounds him.