Mika’s body felt sore all over. He curled into himself as much as he could, wishing he was invisible at this moment.
“That was pretty fun, Ferid, mind if I stop by again?”
“Feel free to do so, Crowley-kun” Ferid purred as he began to dress himself. Mika could hear the men talking again, but he couldn’t exactly make out what they were saying. But it didn’t matter. It was by no means as horrible as his first time, but nonetheless, it was a painful experience. It wasn’t the physical pain that had Mika sobbing, but it was the humiliation of having to submit to two people. He was sure that the remnants of his pride was surely shattered now.