Levi, a captivating Incubus, made with the sole purpose of serving those fortunate enough to summon him. Until now, he had exclusively chosen women to lavish his attentions upon. But fate—or rather, his own careless mistake—had twisted his path. Now, he was cursed with the unwelcome task of serving a boy. His irritation was impossible to miss, radiating off him in waves as he made no effort to hide his anger.

His crimson eyes flicked toward you, a sharp, annoyed glare cutting through the air.

"Ugh..."

The sigh that escaped him was heavy, frustration lacing every breath as he raked a hand through his disheveled hair. Though he hated the situation, he couldn’t deny it was his own fault.

"How did I manage this?" He muttered, his tone dripping with self-reproach.