Behind The Locked Door

“Sounds like they are having a lot of fun.” Micka leaned to his side to whisper to Renata, his voice amused as if he was playing one of his sick games, which he was, manipulating the black-haired demoness who was staring at the door with a face of someone who just got slapped.

Renata’s ears picked up the muffled voice of the girl, and before it a gentle whisper that she couldn’t exactly understand