You are mine

It didn't take long for the devil to catch up with him. He scooped Kon up from the ground as if he were a baby.

“Let me go!” Kon kicked a fuse.

“Why should I do that?” The devil joined Kon's legs and refused to let go.

“Let me go!” Kon hit him on the back, but the devil didn't budge.

He strode over to his car, which was parked across the house.

“I'm not going with you!” Kon tried to fight the devil but ended up getting thrown into the car. The devil locked it before he headed over to his side.

“Let me go! What's wrong with you!” Kon tried to hit the devil.

“There is blood on your hand.” The devil took Kon's hand in his. “What happened?” He slowly caressed the fingers.

“Nothing!” Kon took his hands back and embarrassingly turned his face to the side.

His cheeks were blood-red. And his heart was beating miles a minute. Not from the fight or shouting. It was mainly caused by the devil's proximity to him.

“Did that man hurt you?” The devil narrowed him to slits.