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#ORV #joongdok #plotja
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@uriels_apostle KDJ wanted to scream in frustration as he was being cornered by his own species; his fellow demon hunters had decided to lure him into a trap.

Were they truly so envious of KDJ's reputation as Salvation? KDJ had the luck of being a highly condecorated and admired demon hunter,—

not that he cared so much for his reputation.

Since his abilities as a demon hunter came from a place of recklessness; he had no one on his side. No one to love or be loved by, no children that he would give his life away to in return for.

Therefore, KDJ acted as though there—

would be no greater honor for him than in death.

KDJ would die a demon hunter; had often wondered if he would die swallowed by a horde of demons or if he would die in a battle to the death against the most famed and cruelest demon king of them all, the rumored Plotter?

And yet, here he was.

About to be betrayed by those he saw as allies.

"Please, Salvation. Stop struggling." One of them sighed after watching KDJ bash someone's head in with his foot. "It's for the good of the mortal realm."

"What good can come from a situation of being—

sold out? What guarantee do you have that by killing me, the demons will leave the mortal realm alone?" KDJ sneered, fighting savagely against the hunter when something got jabbed into his neck.

KDJ cursed at himself for thinking that he had knocked or killed all of them.

Soon his eyesight got blurry as his body felt heavy.

"Salvation, no one said anything about killing you. No, I'm certain that the demons will want to do that themselves." The hunter that had struck him from behind chided. "The Demon King promised us neutrality as long as we—

gave him you. So just hold on Salvation, you might die sooner than expected."

And everything went dark.

if KDJ survived somehow or turned into a vicious ghost, he'd be coming for the Hunter's Association.

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When KDJ came to, he felt a throbbing ache in his head which was most likely due to the drug he had been given.

But that wasn't all.

For KDJ felt an ache in his arms and legs, they felt bent in an odd direction; it wasn't as though he had been pliantly lying down on the floor.

KDJ blearily tried opening his eyes only to be met with darkness, he could feel a soft material covering his eyes which meant that he was blindfolded.

His mouth ached as a gag had been stuffed in it.

His hands were bound behind his back and he could feel his bare skin meeting—

his tied back arms which meant that he had been undressed but he didn't feel the same kind of breeze when it came to his legs but he didn't feel the coarse fabric of his slacks, instead could only feel the soft fabrics of the thigh high stockings he wore.

(They were a gift!)

KDJ would be honest, he was relieved to feel his underwear.

Some demons instead of outright eating your heart preferred to feast on your sexual energy first.

What didn't relieve him was the way his legs were spread, he could feel the coarse rope binding his legs to his thighs.

Which did not allow him to discard the idea of being food for incubi.

But from the last words from his ex-fellow hunter (Michael, if I ever get out of here, you're fucking doomed and I'm going to kill you), he wasn't being given to any minor demon lordling.

No, who had offered—

up the conditions for neutrality and a cease in destroying one another for KDJ in exchange was the Grand Demon King himself.

From the limited information hunters were privy to, Plotter had not been born as demonic royalty but instead he seemed to take what he wanted.

And to achieve that, he had began by devouring both demons and humans with eager delight.

Eventually killing and eating the heart of—

the previous Demon King whose lineage had ruled the demon realm with an almost lax rule, along with the hearts of his offspring and his stolen mortal brides.

Plotter ruled with an iron fist but occasionally allowed demons to terrorize the mortal realm and stock up on their food—

source as fast as they could during Plotter’s allowance.

KDJ, himself, had schemed a whole battle plan to slip into the demon world during one of these hoarding frenzies to see if he could take down as many high ranking noble demons as he could.

Had also hoped to get close—

enough to try to kill Plotter or die in the attempt.

If he really was in the demon king's palace then it was offensive that he was here as a death offering rather than as a hunter seeking the greatest hunt of them all.

KDJ breathed, trying to calm himself down.

If he was going to die then he was going to die but he hoped that it wouldn't be prolonged.

KDJ's entire body twitched in shock at the feeling of a nail trailing his chin.

"Ah, he's definitely awake." A deep voice spoke with mirth.

"Just look at how he's squirming, look how pink he is." Another voice equally as deep hummed as another nail came up to dig into his nipple, earning a jerk from KDJ's chest as it tried to flee from the touch.

Since it was unwanted.

KDJ could only squirm away but since he was basically tied in place, he wasnt't able to move much.

"Mind your hands, this is the most dangerous demon hunter, Salvation." Another deep voice spoke calmly, KDJ could hear a hand being slapped as though lightly berating the owner.

"But he doesn't smell like a demon hunter." You, are you trying to infer I smell bad?! "Smells like book pages and jasmine, to me."

....... did they give him a bath before handing him over in this humiliating position to the demon king?

Normally, KDJ covered himself in the—

scent of ashes or preferred to use a scent inhibitor so the demons he hunted wouldn't be made aware of him.

But if they scented something completely different on him then he must've been washed and lathered up for the demon king.

...... were they really planning on trying to—

seduce him with this bony body of his?

Terrible plan if you asked KDJ but oh well.

"Is he really Salvation? This body suits a royal courtesan rather than a demon hunter." Another deep voice hummed as nails trailed along the expanse of his tied up legs. "Are we sure that they—