1st floor

@〈 lee sunmi 〉d⅋p he didn't flinched when she reached out to touch him, it didn't bother him even for the slightest bit, he decided that he's in the mood to play off whatever this demoness has on mind. "well, of course. what's wrong with asking?" his smile grew with force, a soft chortle was elicited from him upon hearing her next words. "chained up? i'd like to see you even try to do so." it was a challenge being given to her, he doubts she'll manage to pin him down for more than ten seconds. minghao was able to make things turn into a twist, does her mind had something like him going all submissive all of the sudden? begging perhaps? just the thought of him doing such things made his stomach churn, he doesn't even like it, he'd rather lose a limb rather than be vulnerable towards anyone.

"not so sure, depends? who knows, you can't judge a book by it's cover, am i right?" smiling innocently as if he wasn't mocking her or something but he kinda was just minus the sarcasm and tone he usually use towards people. a soft tune rumbled out from his throat, before he walked right in front of her, his pointer finger and thumb grabbing her chin in a gentle manner. "i could show you a live show of it next time, unless you want to be the one whose bones would get crashed and broken." his smile and voice were contradicting to his words. "oh? and what's that supposed to mean?" he leans in just so their face were a mere inch apart, "am i supposed to take that as an insult or some compliment?" his obsidian orbs now looked down at her rubicund tiers then back to her murky orbs.

@〈 xu minghao 〉sɔ she was intrigued, or probably aroused at the taller one. he doesn't seem that bad, she thought. however, she knew it might be just him being able to control his emotions for quite a while and knowing herself, she can make him snap in a few minutes more. sunmi heard about all those rumors about this demon, how he is mostly mistaken as rage. it did not bother her at all. she likes his type. mysterious, cold and weak. he have yet to prove her wrong about him being fragile. she had never encountered a creature challenge her or even make her submit to them. she always wins, and she didn't like losing. for she loved the screams of agony her preys make, it entices every living cell she has in her body, if she even had them.

shaking her head with a chuckle, his voice deemed innocent but she knew his thoughts says otherwise. the female was known in the company for playing with her victims, even as to taking a few bites out of them. dominating others was her life, and eating them? well, that's another thing. she takes pride in herself more often than not, one even mistook her for someone who is in the managing department. "darling, are you really asking me that?" a low chuckle came out of her lips, hands reaching up to the nape of the boy. she touched his nape and smirked, playing with the ends of his hair. she could feel his onyx orbs scintillating with more darkness, the sound of his speech giving her quite the chills but she didn't let it get to her. however, she her lips while she studies his back figure, her eyes traveling down to his feet, the ankles catching her mahogany orbs. she grinned to herself and hummed. "pretty nice to be chained up."

"i've hundreds of bodies, much frailer than you are. what makes you think you're an exception, little one?" she raised an eyebrow before letting herself out of the little space and just conspicuously stared at him as her back leans on the wall. the lift seems to be slow but she didn't mind. sunmi liked the atmosphere there was between them and she couldn't be anymore happier if the lift decided to malfunction. she could and would take her right there and then. crossing her arms, gazed at the latter's beautiful neck, making her bite her low lip as a devious smile formed on her bloodied rims. "are you just being reserved and all for stalling purposes? come on big boy, loosen up," she confidently leaned towards him, whispering the last part of her sentence in his ear before leaning back to the wall again. "interesting, i know a lot in this company. who knows? i might have seen you break someone's bones. that's hot," shaking her head in disbelief, she checked her red-polished nails and slowly looked back up at him. "a wrath demon doesn't compare to someone like you."

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@〈 lee sunmi 〉d⅋p minghao has heard about this demoness that was now standing beside him, heard on how she likes to dominate her so called preys, make it a man or a woman, she wasn't much picky as long she gets to have someone she could play with. little did she knows that this demon was able to go against her, despite his frail lanky physical body, he has the strength to kill off a hundred man with the use of his bare hands, able to rip out limbs and crack bones. if ever she thinks he's an easy prey then she got herself in trouble, the male was never the one to be submissive towards anyone who weren't the head of departments or in higher authority but he was able to rebel if he wants to but of course, he's still a rational person that knows very well that it was an impossible task to be able to go up against the princes.

sensing the mockery in her voice, he didn't let it get to him. deeming it was harmless enough to snap out, as if he snaps so easily. he doesn't let anger control him right away, his self-control was rather impressive at certain degrees but once someone was able to push all the wrong buttons, the fire that they've started would later on consume them completely, there is no hesitation when it comes to him. only one warning he'll be giving, lose the chance and you'll lose an appendage. "and what was that supposed to mean?" he asked, as if he was clueless on what she just said, he's now playing all innocent all of the sudden, maybe it'll take the other by surprise if ever she does anything while being in the elevator or maybe once they reached the office pantry.

a chuckle ripped out from his throat by her words, "oh? was that supposed to be a compliment, miss? but it depends, not many want to see anyone with just skin and bones as a body." not to mention that his whole body was tainted with scars that would never heal, evidence of his past that he'll carry around for an eternity. "how angry can i get?" he echoes the question given to him. "depends, it always varies but i guess you have a point given there." he's giving her a lot of chances, for him to not mind whatever she was saying, if his mood was like his usual one, with stress and frustration sticking up to him due to his job, he could have ripped that pretty mouth of hers, even her jaw if he wanted to. "poor clients? as if you ever seen me on the job. what? based on what you know about me on what others' been telling about you or did you assume i'm a full on wrath demon? because i'm not."

@〈 xu minghao 〉sɔ feisty, she thought. although the much younger demon was somewhat sweet, she didn’t let him know that it took her by little surprise. how she loves taunting her preys, it excites every cell in her body. apparently, she was standing too long by the door so she chuckled lowly and went inside, settling her back on the corner of the lift before blatantly checking him out. he looked fragile indeed, a perfect figure for someone like her to tie up and torture. her tongue instantly ran over her bottom tiers, thinking of ways on how she can make him kneel, or possibly, take a bite out of him. her stomach growled while she pictures him all helpless, begging her for mercy. of course, being a dominatrix, she’d love every second of that moment.

her hunger needs to be satiated, and he was just /coincidentally/ the one she saw first thing in her boring day, except for that airheaded head. hah. his hair was midnight black, it fell flat on his nape. his mullet locks suited him and his intimidating eyes made her quite hypnotized. his voice sounded not too deep and not too high, it was the perfect mixture of sweet syrup and venom. smirking, she looked at the buttons of the lift before deciding not to press and floor number. she was of course going to the pantry as well, what a coincidence. it looks like fate is giving her a reward for putting up with that stupid head of hers. “oh i’m not expecting anything, but maybe I will,” she mused, her voice laced with mockery and teasing as her lips formed a devious smile. as the lift closes, she elevator moved excrutiatingly slow, the creaks of the metal can be heard and it was something that made sunmi even more hungry. why? she has a thing for old, narrow spaces. specially when there is someone inside who can be her victim.

one time, she made a human bask in their own blood in this same elevator. how could she not have killed her? she was very tasty. apparently no one said anything about it. it was like a normal thing when you’re in hell. “you’re a sight, perhaps can even be more...eye catching when you’re ,” she strided behind him, her body fitting in the small amount of space between his figure and the elevator wall. “how angry can you get? is it because people think you’re weak? i think that’s quite true, such a pity,” she said, her laugh resonating inside. “if you ask why, i won’t answer. i wonder why you’re even in your department, poor clients.”

@〈 lee sunmi 〉d⅋p eyes opening all together as he straightens his back, pushing himself off from the cold walls of the elevator. the smirk on the woman's face indicates two possible happenings, but then again this is the gluttonous demoness who seems to be more of a succubus, so the possible happenings molded into one. with his mood being pleasant for this day, that stress didn't took over him, he didn't let her words affect him. not at all, not now that is, unless she was like the head of the department she came from, provoking him until he snaps. why are people so into seeing him getting angry? was it because they wanted to see if the so called rumors are true? what made them even believe it were just rumors hough? was it because of how he looks? they should know better how much looks can be deceiving, most especially this demoness in front of him who called him frail due to his physical appearance; being all lanky and skinny, as if he's only bones and skin as one would say (he decapitated the one who said it).

minghao held off the urge to snort, so he gave her a minuscule genuine-looking smile of his. "frail? i'm sorry to dump out whatever expectation you had of me." the demon said, voice dripping with honey and not to mention, a small amount of poison. seems like a lot of people knew about him, what he could even do about it? it pretty much started when the mass kill happened on his first few days under inferno inc. he was so new back then but he also didn't know how to hold his temper. a group of employees for being a low ranker, someone who was pathetic and pitiful because of what he did to himself which made him fall in hell. all he remembered was seeing red and the next thing he knew, the room and his hands were painted with the crimson blood of his fellow employees. to say that it scared him was an understatement, he was too new, a bit pure as you may say but he had grow to embrace it, how could one not get used to the sight of dismembered bodies and blood on the floor? this is a company in hell, it's bound for that to happen after all.

"maybe instead of staring at me, you should hop inside before the doors tries to close on their own, miss." the smile on his face not leaving just, voice not changing. he wouldn't let this woman ruin his day, even if it was bound to happen.

@〈 xu minghao 〉sɔ just as she thought her day couldn't get any worse, she grumbled underneath her breath after she knew she has been doing nothing for three hours. her black stilettos resounded on the floor as she approaches the elevator. sunmi has been begging for fun. she feels like it's been forever since she has played. and when she says /play/ it's by finding a prey and making them her toy. her gluttonous self craved for flesh and her hands were itching to touch some porcelain. men or women, they would surrender for sunmi's touch. one would think she is better of in the lust department, seeing as she was a succubus and a lilitus. but her hunger for flesh and urge to devour her victim when she makes them feel good was so strong, she had to be in the department she was in.

she always leaves her area, searching for bodies she can mess with. someone she could taint, possibly a pure soul or a fragile physique. one that would scream for mercy. in all honesty, she would want to be in the surface. oh how she misses getting inside their dreams, taking advantage of their unconscious self. the demon tapped her foot on the marble surface, and as soon as she heard a ding, her head perked up to look if she was alone or not. it would be better to be alone, maybe she can play with herself right there and then.

unfortunately, her hopes of satiating her needs burst into bubbles when she saw a taller man. her supple tiers instantly got ran over by her wet muscle. her eyes scanned the young-looking man, it was so obvious that she gave an audible smirk. who knew she would see the infamous cs employee? getting inside, her goals suddenly changed, sunmi's mind already thinking of ways on how to enjoy herself with the delicate boy. leaning on the elevator wall, she blatantly stared at him with devious eyes. "you seem to be much more frail than I actually think."

@〈 lee sunmi 〉d⅋p rare moments are when the demon of envy (with the subtitle of being mistaken as the demon of rage due to his uncontrollable anger and violence) is in his finest mood, no clients manage to anger him and no other demons were out to provoke him. seems nice but it was also a bit suspiscious, with this, minghao starts expecting that this day just started off pleasant but would still end up with pure chaos. there was no such thing as a pleasant nor peaceful day if you're down in hell because one way or another, it's bound to get bad at the end but he'll still take advantage of it, he needs a break too from the frustrations and stress he's been receiving throughout his second life.

with his hands burried inside the pockets of his slacks, he made his way towards the elevator. marble floor transitioning into a rubber as he hops in the elevator. pressing the button in which the office pantry was located at, he'll just grab a snack and go back to his workplace where he'll spend most of his break time resting in his cubicle, not wanting anyone to interrupt him by those times. the metallic doors closed and minghao leaned his back against the cold walls of the elevator, his head thrown back as he waits to be at the floor he was desinated to, its always been a slow ascending and descending, he assumesits because the elevator was rather old, are they even planning on fixing or replacing someday soon?

eyes fluttering close as he waits even further, opening one eye when he heard the elevator ding, door opening, revealing a woman from the other side. she seems familiar, minghao thought. was this the secretary under the gluttony department? yeah, she is. so this is the downfall of his oh so /pleasant/ day wasn't it?