Putting Vohrear in his place was one thing. This was a bit more. It was a giant humiliation ritual at the end of the day. Now that it was just us, I could be a bit nicer. There was no more resistance here. After that, I pat him on the head. He groaned from the pain he was feeling all over his body. I just shrugged my shoulders. "Maybe next time we'll be a bit more reasonable." I said to him. Leaving the room, I called for Kyle and Myles. "The demons are on their way. You 2 need to guard the room that he's in so that he can focus on healing." I instructed. They nodded their heads. Thanking them in advance for good work, I went back to the front. I had cut it pretty close with things in the club. We only had a half hour to clean up and get ready. It was wasted on demons, but it was a pride thing. I wanted my club to be ready for the occasion at hand. Whatever that occasion was. They came in at noon. It was pretty crowded for a demon deal. I was locked in for the 5 soul venue fee. I doubted that the 20 demons would listen if I tried to get any more out of them. They all came in and set up the wares.
Usually, they would sell unique creatures and magical items that they could use to have fun with. Cursed blades and instruments of torture were part of that. This was not a normal deal. It was different. They seemed to be exclusively trading around a ton of weapons now. I guessed they were going to battle either the humans or the devils very soon. Bralvan came up to me and asked to fuck me. I looked at him and said "There are others serving the demons here. I'm sure I can get one to put you next." He frowned. "No. I don't want any of them. I want you." he said. Smiling, I said "Thank you for that, but I'm busy looking over everything." He got in closer. "I need to talk to you. Now." he hissed. I walked towards the backrooms. Kyle and Myles were maintaining the post as I had asked. I called them before entering an empty room. When they followed me in, Bralvan closed the door tight behind him. I sat on the bed. "What did you want to talk about?" I asked him. He lifted his shirt up. "Are you sure that you don't want to fuck me!?" I shrugged. "You're a VIP. You can fuck any of the dancers."
Bralvan was acting weird. He was a VIP for the club. We were open from 4 to 4. He made sure to always come in at 12 midnight. That was when his powers as a shadow demon were strongest. He would dance a little bit before finding an incubus that was free to fuck. After that, he would drink and then dance some more. I was often in the office to get away from the drunk customers. Because of this, I saw him more times than he saw me there. Still, I had spoken to him at times. We also had shots together when I was actually willing to engage in the mundane activities of running a club. Him being so insistent made no sense. I leaned in as I looked at him. "What's wrong with you? You know that we're friends. You'll always have a place to lay low here if shit hits the fan out there." I said sincerely. He just scoffed. "I'm not the one in danger here, Wraxix. I'm trying to offer you something." he said. When he said that, everything fell in place. The heightened number of attendants, the weapons, all of it. "You're betraying us!? What the fuck!? Why now!? We have been neutral from the start." I spat.
