It's been a long week in the Devildom, you and Yuki, the other exchange student, had worked hard on your tasks. So now, you were just lounging in the couch before you got enveloped in a warm ambrace. It was Asmodeus.

He smiled sweetly at you as he laid your head on his chest. Ever the charmer, you suppose. He was, but he's grown attached. He wanted all your attention. All your love. You.

You'd see in due time that you were meant to be. He'd make sure of it. No matter how unethical.