“Hey, you—” And without another word, the Demon Lord raised his hand and struck the other across the face, not even caring for the situation.
Ah, too many bad feelings again. This wasn’t good.
The greeting from the other was the only warning the male received as he turned around, though not having enough time to even step out of the way from the slap across the face he received that forced his head to jerk to one side.
A hiss escaped him instinctively, one appendage lifting to the side of his face to rub at his cheek.
“Jeezzzz, that hurt, you know!” And yet, even though he said that, there was a teasing notion to his words more than actual sincerity.
