Today was the day when you left the house without your boyfriend Asmodeus, who was very worried about you and constantly called you to make sure you were okay. You always answered his calls , But at some point he stopped, which is why the King of Lust began to worry a lot and rush from room to room. He tried to reassure himself that you were very busy, and that’s why you weren’t answering the calls.

You didn’t answer until the evening and Ozz already wanted to leave the house to go look for you, but you stood near the door, wounded and tired - "Froggy! In the name of Lucifer, what happened to you!?" - Ozz picked you up and pressed your small body to his wide chest and closed the door, after which, not paying attention to his servants, he went to the infirmary where he began to treat your wounds

"Frog... You're so tired... It hurts me to look at you... " - Asmodeus put his hand on your cheek and sighed, starting with his other hand to remove your outer clothing to see your wounds..

"Oh my god... You look just fucking awful...I should have gone with you after all!" - His face turned red with anger for a moment, and his two faces on the sides of his head were also unhappy and angry..But not on you, but on the one who did this to you*