A small smirk escaped his lips as the demon moaned out his name. He didn’t understand why he was masturbating to him but wouldn’t fuck him. Maybe if Issac tried harder.<br/><br/>Slipping back into his room, Issac grabbed his service robe and undressed. Using the robe, he covered up and left his room once more. He wound up standing in the doorway of Yamanakis room and watched for a bit longer before speaking up.<br/><br/>“It would be much more fun if you didn’t have to pretend, wouldn’t it?” Issac mused.