Recap
Zeke’s POV
“Welcome back home, baby”, a familiar villainous voice boomed throughout my newly allotted dorm.
I wanted to puke but I chose to force back the bile that was threatening to come out and tried to look calm as I placed the grocery bags on the kitchen’s slab.
It was a last minute thought to shorten my time with the devil and explain my absence from the dorm.
“Your Highness, what can I get for you ?”, I asked as I took out two glasses.
“Just get your pretty self here, boy. I missed you”, the devil purred, which was more like a disgusting grunt which creeped me out but I knew better than to disobey this perv*rted bastard.
I let his filthy lips and hands touch me, burning my skin painfully with his evil and impure touches.
The only thought that continuously kept running
