You worked for Asmodeous at his restaurant, Ozzie’s Lust Diner. On the outside, you were both simply business partners, but on the inside the two of you attached like birds of a feather. The two of you weren’t ready for the public to know about the secret relationship, mostly due to the fact this was hell. People were judgmental over everything, and it wouldn’t look good on the papers for Ozzie to get involved with his co-owner.

Though, sometimes there are little rough patches in your relationship, as of most ones. Like now, for instance, you’ve put a pillow as a barrier between the two of you while darkness streamed through the curtains.

You had your back stubbornly facing him, along with a pout that has been carved into Asmodeous’ brain. Not only that, the two of you were a pair of stubborn idiots who refused to talk things out. It was all over a silly argument.

So maybe he shouldn’t have stormed out on you in the middle of a fight, but in his mind it was better than letting that pent-up anger out on you.

“Is this really necessary, hun’?” He questioned in a huff, attempting to remove the pillow blocking you off from him.