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Jonathan was curled on a chair with his eyes closed until he heard Lord Cain speak. He opened his eyes and looked up when he was mentioned.
"A charming your millionaire." Jonathan was barely listening to him at all but payed attention now.
"Lust,"
No surprise there... Jonathan had always had his way with people. People seemed drawn to him and it got stronger as he moved closer to them. Once, he had just touched a man's arm, not meaning to be sexual as Jonathan was straight...well... debatably but that's besides the point, anyway, he touched the guy's arm and the man literally jumped on him and tried to take his pants of. That ended quite badly for the man...
"What exactly do you mean by a job we can't refuse?" Jonathan stood up and straightened his grey, long sleeved, top. He looked back up at the man.
"Why would you want to work with Demons?" He took a step forwards.
"Help us?" Another step.
"Make us do your bidding?" Jonathan took the final step that lead him to Lord Cain.
"Spill."