Cass squinted at the fucker, the more he looked at him the more upset he found himself getting. What was even so attractive about this guy that people called him an incubus? What charm did he even have? Cass was sure that if he got close enough he would be able to see the shitty little details on shitty little face. He probably had never used a washcloth in his life.
He probably had giant blackheads on his face. Absolutely massive.
"Cassy? If you keep staring at me I might start to get the wrong idea." The demon king said with a wink. Cass made a disgusted noise, loudly, and scrunched his face up as well for good measure.
"Disgusting." Cass declared and the man's red eyes sparkled.
