Andras loaded within disappointment, into the carriage as he and SeokJin on the back traveling a black carriage with a fire fierce on fire. Seokjin fiddle his finger in nervousness. Andras took a scanty glance of him

"Where we going?" Seokjin questioned timidly corresponding the demon who was merely pissed.

"In the ball."

"At morning?"

"Who said, it's morning?" Seokjin opens the curtains and regarded a very foreboding cloud comprised in purple skies of the night, he beheld a moon imperceptibly covered by the dark cloud reflect on it.

"I--" He lamely regarded a speculation several specks Andras was behind. Seokjin thwarted his head away from the demon but he grabbed his chin forcing to look at him. The 17 years old bit his lips due to embarrassment. He cannot explain if the demon makes him apprehensive or the coming event. This is the first time, Seokjin comes to a ball. He eternally dreams invite to a ball, imagining how wonderful to dance to a gorgeous lady wearing an expensive gown. A shinning glittering jewelry wear by their noble men and women.

"What are you thinking?" Seokjin flinches as their lips inches apart. "Tell me. My love..."  Andras whispered seductively, They smelled so sweet like strawberries and vanilla lingered to their nostrils "You smell do good that, I want to touch you again." Seokjin gulped each moment the demon lips want to crush unto him. Their lips get nearer and nearer,  inch by inch.

Suddenly.

"Master Andras, we're here!" The Rider announced essentially Andras grunt again an impediment state.

"I'll murder you..." The demon narrowed his eyes and give a dare-darts expression.

Andras delivered a mask over to Seokjin. He instructed to wear it and never take out until they reach home.

They both wear a couple mask. Silver sleek design for both of them. As they proceed to their destination. Andras greet an enigmatic man. He has a heavy aura that makes Seokjin shiver, he was so polite he also addresses Seokjin.

"You have a nice mask." Seokjin praise over the man. The two gentlemen glanced to each other.

"You like my mask?" He questioned deeply, Andras notice the tension and grab Seokjin forearm.

"I'm sorry for the bothering you, Abaddon we're going now.!" The demon dragged the boy away from Abaddon while his stare never detached to both of them.

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They reach the event. Seokjin almost forgot what happen between him and the enigmatic man, he met a while an again and enjoy the fascinating dance, the beauty and elegance of the women wore a different color of their dresses and different types of design, he beheld in his life. The boy so amazes to the event, forgot that someone wants to take him.

"Hello!"

"Hi.." Seokjin flutter against a beautiful woman in front of him.

"You're new here, you want some company?." The woman entreated him while she smiles seductively toward him.

"N-no need. I'm a very sorry madam." The boy stumbled upon the near table as the woman gets closer and closer to him. The woman just laughs at his reaction.
"Don't call me madam, you're making me old. I'm Lamia." She offered a handshake. "And you?"

"Seokjin. Nice to meet you Madam Lamia.." The woman giggles again.

"I told you. It's Lamia." The woman caresses his cheek, down to his chest until to reach to private part but a hand grip stops her.

"He's not a feast, Lamia!" Andras growl as he let go her wrist in anger. "Let's go Seokjin!" He commanded and hauls the boy away from the ball.

"What's are you doing?" Andras continue to drag him until they reach to a dark room and lock the door.

"Don't ever to talk like that?"

"To whom?"

"To Abaddon and another demon here in the party even Lamia, She will eat you after she sucks you dry and for Abaddon." The demon reasons out and transported him again and pinned to the door. "He's one of the King of Hell and that masks are not an ordinary mask.." He whispered as his hand roaming to the boy.

"W-what did you mean?"

"He doesn't have a face, this is the reason why he needs to wear a mask when he's at earth because of his hideous face." Silence came for both men and Seokjin gulped every word the demon responded.

"I didn't know that..." Seokjin averted his face against Andras but the demon didn't hesitate to kiss his foreskin down to the jaw.
"I know, I want you, only to mine!" He whispered seductively to the boy. Seokjin takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, letting Andras kiss him all over to his clothing skin.

"It's alright, Seokjin that your name right, the son of Crimson blood." Both male halt and gaze where the voice came from.

"Abaddon!"

"Satan asked me, what making yourself busy all this time.."  He rose up and put his hand on the pocket without taking out his stare. Both men didn't answer him back. "I apologize for my rudeness, especially to you Seokjin." He sighs. "I understand your actions towards this Andras. Don't forget to check the grand ball for our great leader announcement." The masked demon walks toward them and turns his head towards the boy. "Before I forget, Seokjin the Blood Crimson, Stay always at Andras side and..." Seokjin froze as his eyes widened as deer caught in the traffic light when Abaddon removed his covered. He witnessed a fire fiercely skull on covered throughout his head with no any epithelial skin just a red flaming skull.

"Now... Seokjin are you still want to saw my figure anymore?" Abaddon proposed as he's mouthing open by flames throwing to his mouth. In drench fear, the boy shook his head as he replies NO to the demon. The flame skull demon diminishing by ashes as he leaves.

Suddenly Seokjin flinches as Andras carry him to bed.

"Don't worry about him," Seokjin nodded and surprised as he leads up in bridal style. "I want you to stay put until I come back..." Andras cooed while hovering the boy underneath of him. The demon arose up to the bed proceeding out to the room but Seokjin halts his sleeves caught his awareness back to him.

"Please come back for me..."

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