"Show off!"
Pa!
Before Damian could even react, something invisible smacked the side of his head and sent him stumbling half a step back.
Clara gasped and immediately covered her mouth as a tiny five-tailed fox dropped onto the desk between them and landed neatly on all four paws like it had rehearsed the entrance.
Rin stood proudly for exactly one second before its expression changed.
Its eyes slowly swept across the office and its ears twitched. It's s expression slowly turned strange.
Damian's control had become absurd.
Even though this entire place was nothing more than flames and illusion layered over reality, every object had been reinforced with enough demonic force that even Rin momentarily forgot none of it actually existed.
The desk felt real and the ground felt warm. Everything seemed real.
"Really? We're crashing each other's intimate moments now?" Damian raised a brow.
Rin rolled its eyes shamelessly.
"Bitch please, you were being so cringe I nearly died."
