The old Kon

His actions stunned the men, who glanced at him as if he has somehow grown another pair of heads.

“How dare you—"?

“I dare!” Kon folded his arms. “Snuff that off, or face me.” He narrowed his eyes at the men.

Kon couldn't tell where his boldness came from.

It might be because of the devil sitting there.

He was quite certain the devil won't allow any hurt to come to him.

The men glanced over at the devil before they snuffed the cigarettes off.

“Good!” Kon walked over to the devil and sat on his thighs once more. “You can now commence with the meeting.”

******

“You were hot out there.” The devil circled his hand around Kon's waist and kissed him.

“Wait!” Kon pushed him. “We are in a bathroom!” He glanced around the place.

“And?” The devil raised a brow.

“We can't do it here. What if someone comes in?” He panicked.

“No one will come in.” The devil turned Kon, so he had his back to him, and his hand on the hand wash basin. "I locked the door."