It was all so strange for him, or would've been if he were looking from the eyes of the man he used to be. He was so dark inside though, it was so dark inside though that it was like he was nothing but an animal, lustful and only seeming to go on the most basic of instincts. That was why he kept the woman after the first time, because of the fact that he was able to use her body for his sexual needs, and it seemed as though he needed the body of a woman so much ever since he found out about his demon blood. It seemed like the demon was there, in the back of his mind, controlling him using whispers.
The demon king lifted his gaze once he heard the two demons walk into the room, watching as they carried her into the middle of the hall before throwing her down onto her knees. He looked at her for a moment, silent and eyes devoid of any emotion at all. Then, he lifted his gaze, glancing from one demon to another before opening his mouth to speak. "Take her clothes off," he said forcefully. There was power in his young voice that hadn't been there before, a strange power that he never knew he had when he was a human man. His hand went up to his hair, fingers running through it to make sure that it wasn't a tangled mess yet again, his eyes never leaving her now. He watched as the demons began to tear the clothes off the woman with their large hands, both looking eager to have their way with her, hopefully. He once let them have their way with another female before, not this one, but another one who was no longer kept in his castle.
"I can't believe you tried to run away," he said softly, "after everything I've done for you, keeping you in my home." His name was Sallen, he was a strong young man though he didn't look it, and his black eyes appeared to be almost lifeless. He slowly rose from his throne and to his feet, looking at her now that the demons were done peeling the clothes off of her. He lifted his hand, motioning for the demons to leave. They reluctantly did so, grumbling unhappily as they shuffled out of the room. The man reached down, grabbing her by her red hair before forcing her down to the floor, him hovering over her and smirking as he looked at the now naked woman, feeling his member grow hard in his pants, making them tighten as he grew more lustful.
"I suppose I ought to start chaining you up from now on. All pets are chained so that they don't run away after all, isn't that right?" One hand went to her breast, long, slender fingers squeezing it tightly as his thumb played with the bud. Sallen was looking over her body again, wanting what he had before so many times. But he was training her, and had to continue on with it so the bitch wouldn't try escaping again. The man's grip on her loosened before he let go of her and sat back, looking down at the woman before standing up, standing at his full six feet in height. "For once, I'm going to give you a choice. You can either get up on your knees and start sucking my cock or I can finally have that cute little ass of yours."