CHAPTER 18
SAMAEL COULDN'T understand why are they mated with each other. And how he couldn't raise his own hand to hit the blue haired guy. The man deserves a lot of spanking. He doesn't know how communications work. 'Maybe he's been in seclusion for too long that he forgot how to say 'hello'?'
Samael limped as he walked a few steps away from the man. His opponent had an easy expression. "You're not allowed to come anywhere near this mountain."
"Is this yours? Is the whole damn mountain named under your name?" He winced. "I'm not here for you. I'm on business."
"I know. And that business you're talking about is my boss. Technically, he do own this mountain."
Samael hates that the guy was not in any way affected of the mating pull. It was simple for him to kick him and punch his throat but Samael himself can't even touch a single strand of his hair.
It frustrates him so much.