JUST LIKE THE ANGELS

"What are you doing here? And, why are you naked in my room?" Azren exclaimed while covering his eyes with his two hands like a kid.

He was just about to rest his tired body, imagining how soft the mattress would be when it made contact with his stiff back. But then his eyes were welcomed by such a corrupt scene.

The naked man simply got up from his lying position and sat crossed-legged on the bed. The change of position didn't make the situation any better since his 'big thing' looked more apparent now.

"Don't you remember that you invited me to your room earlier?" The red-haired male asked him back instead of answering.

Azren just remembered that he indeed invited Gizach to his room, but he didn't remember that he invited him to come naked! No! He indeed didn't invite the red-haired demon to come naked, and he was sure of his memory.

"Why did you come naked? I just wanted to talk to you about something, so why did you take off your clothes?"

Azren still didn't dare to pull his hands away from his eyes. Gizach looked very disgusting even when he was fully clothed, so he must be much more awful without any fabric on his body now. That would contaminate his pure mind.

"You invited me to your room, so I thought you wanted to do something else with me."

Azren gritted his teeth as he pulled his hands away from his eyes. He didn't care anymore about the shameless creature in front of him.

"Put on your clothes, or you can just leave this room, Gizach!"

Gizach was just a horny demon, so he shouldn't be surprised by the shameless and dirty thought inside the demon's head.

The red-haired demon snorted loudly before using his demonic power to put on his clothes. In the blink of an eye, the demon was fully clothed again. He then propped his chin on his palm and stared at Azren with his bored eyes.

"What do you want now?" The red-haired asked lazily. It seemed that he was disappointed because he failed to taste Azren today.

The blonde exhaled loudly before sitting down on a chair. "You hate me, but you want to do bad things with me?"

"What bad things?"

Azren rolled his eyes upon hearing the red-haired demon questioned him back. "You came naked, so you wanted to do bad things with me, right?"

Gizach blinked innocently before asking again, "Oh, you mean, fucking? That's not a bad thing. Fucking is a delicious thing."

Azren could feel his cheeks burning because of the red-haired's vulgar words. He just shook his head and decided to change the subject.

"Why did you provoke the man to rob the jewelry shop? He wasn't a criminal before you provoked him, right?"

The blonde couldn't help but ask about the incident in the jewelry shop earlier. He indeed chose to be a bystander and let Gizach did his job, but it didn't mean that he didn't care about the incident.

"Oh, you just want to intervene in my business again, right?"

Gizach's voice suddenly turned cold and sharp. The real Gizach had come back, and the tension between them replaced the relaxed atmosphere.

Azren wasn't provoked by the icy question, though. The blonde demon was still calm on the chair.

"I know that I was in the wrong for intervening in your jobs before, Gizach. I apologize for my reckless behavior."

Azren sincerely admitted that he was in the wrong because he was indeed in the wrong. Gizach hated him for a reason, and the reason was that he kept intervening in his 'business.'

Their 'business' was to provoke humans to sin, but Azren, whether he realized it or not, often hindered other demons' jobs by doing many irrational things.

"You remember when you saved a man who was about to commit suicide? Or when you saved a baby when her mother was about to kill her? Or when you even stopped me from setting a house on fire? Do you remember that you have been giving me hard times in the past 200 years?"

Azren gulped as he ducked his head. Of course, he did remember all of that. Gizach just listed a few of his wrongdoings that gave him troubles in the past 200 years, but actually, Gizach was not the only one who had been a 'victim' of Azren's nonsense attitude. The blonde had been disturbing other demons' jobs as well. That was why other demons hated him so much.

"I saved the man because his wife was sick and his children needed him. I saved the baby from her mother because she was just an innocent baby who still had a long future. And about the fire, the family was poor, so why did you want to set the house on fire?"

Azren still dared to argue even though Gizach had blamed him for what he had done in the past.

"That man wanted to commit suicide because he was tired of his sick wife and his naughty children. Then about the baby, her mother didn't have money to raise her, so it was better for the baby to die, right? And about the fire, I know that the family was poor, that's why I wanted to kill them all because they were useless."

They ended up arguing again even though it was the first time they met after a few months they didn't see each other. Azren had never seen Gizach as an enemy, but the latter was different. Gizach always hated him and always treated him as a threat.

"You're such a burden in the demon world, Azren! Our king should have punished you sooner! You are just a hindrance!"

The blonde kept his head low upon hearing Gizach's harsh words. Perhaps he was wrong to invite the red-haired demon to his room. All demons hated him, and he couldn't rely on them.

"And maybe other demons are right about you, Azren. Your heart is so weak, and you are useless just like the angels!"