Seven Sins System Chapter 528. A Trapped Animal

Seven Sins System Chapter 528. A Trapped Animal

She turned away sharply, her golden hair whipping around her shoulders. “You’re insufferable,” she muttered, her voice trembling slightly. “This isn’t about me.”

“Isn’t it?” I pressed, moving to stand beside her. “You’re the one who keeps asking. The one who keeps following me around, teleporting into my bathroom, grilling me about every little thing I do.”

She glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, her arms still crossed tightly as if they were the only barrier between us. Her hair framed her face as her expression twisted between anger, disbelief, and something she wouldn’t admit even under torture.

I smirked smugly, enjoying her discomfort. “Well,” I said, my tone light but deliberately provocative, “too bad I haven’t had a foursome with them yet. Not even a threesome. I’ve spent too much time explaining things, recounting the past with their mom, and handling other trivialities. What a waste.”

Her eyes snapped to me, wide with shock and disgust. “You’re sick,” she hissed, stepping to the side like a crab trying to avoid a predator. “That’s disgusting! No woman would agree to that, not even mortals.”

I chuckled, closing the gap between us again, my movements slow and deliberate. My shoulder brushed hers, the heat of our skin pressing together. “Oh, Puriel, you’ll be so disappointed to know how wrong you are,” I murmured, my voice low and teasing. “Devils and demons do it all the time. Some mortals, too. You’d be surprised how creative they can get.”

Her face contorted with disbelief as she shot me another glare, stepping away again. “You’re impossible,” she spat. “And gross. That can’t be normal.”

“But it is,” I replied smoothly, sidestepping closer to her once more. I leaned in slightly, my grin widening as she stiffened. “I mean, Asmo himself was once summoned by mortals for that exact reason.”

Her head snapped toward me, her mouth agape. “You’re joking.”

“I’m not,” I said, my grin unwavering. “Can you believe it? Mortals dared to summon the devil of lust himself, just to invite him to their little sex party. Bold of them, don’t you think?”

“That’s insane,” she muttered, her voice a mix of disbelief and something that sounded suspiciously like curiosity. She stepped to the side again, keeping her distance. “And it shouldn’t be normalized.”

I followed her once more, closing the space between us with relaxed steps. She turned to glare at me, her eyes narrowing. “Can you not come closer to me?” she snapped. “You’re literally half-naked.”

I scoffed, tilting my head as I regarded her. “Just for your information, my dear,” I said, my tone dripping with mock seriousness, “I’m always naked in my demon lord form.”

She froze, her expression caught between shock and revulsion. “W-What?”

“Those hard ‘armors’ you’ve seen?” I explained, gesturing vaguely. “That’s my true skin. All natural, I promise. So, really, you’ve been fighting me while I was naked this entire time. You didn’t seem to mind it then.”

Her face flushed a deep red, and she took another step back, her movements jerky. “That’s not the same thing!” she stammered, her voice a little too loud. “Why would you even tell me that?”

I chuckled, shrugging as I moved closer again, enjoying the way she backed herself into the corner of the room like a trapped animal. “I thought you’d appreciate the honesty. Besides, I’m only half-naked now. Nothing you haven’t seen before.”

“Stop talking,” she muttered, raising a hand as if to ward me off. “You’re insufferable.”

I paused, crossing my arms and tilting my head as I studied her. “Am I?” I asked, my voice softer now, though the teasing edge remained. “Or are you just mad because you don’t know what to do with me?”

Her glare faltered, and for a moment, something flickered in her eyes—uncertainty, maybe, or doubt. But it was gone as quickly as it appeared, replaced by the familiar fire I’d come to expect from her.

“You’re impossible,” she said again, her voice steadier this time. “And I’m done with this conversation.”

She turned on her heel, her golden hair whipping behind her. But I wasn’t about to let her leave without a little more fun.

I activated my teleportation skill and reappeared directly in front of her. She barely managed to stop herself before colliding with me, her eyes narrowing in sharp irritation.

“What now?” she snapped, glaring up at me. “Haven’t you done enough for one night?”

I didn’t answer right away. Instead, I moved closer, slamming my hands onto the walls on either side of her head, trapping her in place. Her breath hitched slightly, her glare intensifying as I leaned in, a smug smile tugging at the corners of my lips.

“What do you want?” she demanded, her voice low and taut with irritation.

I tilted my head slightly, my smile widening. “I still want to talk,” I said casually, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. “At least entertain me a little.”

She scoffed, her arms crossing defensively over her chest. “I’m not your entertainment.”

“Oh?” I replied, arching an eyebrow. “And what makes you think I care about that?”

Her jaw tightened, her eyes narrowing even further. “Move.”

“Not yet,” I said, my tone light but firm. I leaned in slightly, closing the distance between us just enough to make her stiffen. “You come and go as you please. Do you really think that’s how it works?”

Her brows furrowed in confusion, though the defiance in her gaze didn’t waver. “What are you talking about?”

I smirked, my voice lowering to a near-whisper. “You waltz into a devil’s den like you own the place. Maybe it’s time someone taught you a little lesson about respect.”

Her eyes widened slightly, a flicker of uncertainty flashing across her face. “A lesson?” she echoed, her voice quieter now. “What kind of—”

“A punishment,” I interrupted, my grin turning sharp, teasing. “Don’t you think that’s fair?”