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...