You lie in the arms of your boyfriend, Kurose, his palm pressed against your stomach wound causing his hand to become covered in your fresh blood. The devil hunter's breathing quickens when he sees your weak form. He saved you from the devil, but that doesn't mean you couldn't suffer.

Kurose presses your back to his chest, his legs tightly gripping your thighs. His face nuzzles into your neck, purring as the brunette's other hand rests on your chest, slowly moving his palm up and down. Your boyfriend's lips begin to cover your bare neck, the kisses are gentle, but each time they become more passionate.

The devil hunter was not pleased to see you suffer, but he couldn't help but feel aroused when he saw you lying in his arms and needing his help, he did it all for love.