Dust expects a punishment but gets a litlle reward from Nightmare instead

Ignore any spelling mistakes that ya will see, this chap was written quickly, I wanted to give ya all a chapter with Lust but I cant becuase Nightmare makes an apperence in there and he didn't have his own chap before, so now this and then Lust chap
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Dust waits outside the office door quietly, gathering his courage. He fooked up, got caught stealing and Horror had to save his nonexistent ass. Not his fooking fault that they had so much in that store! Besides, who would notice a single thing missing in such a big store?? It wasn't even for him this time.

He shakes himself out of his thoughts and grabs the handle. He freezes, the sensation that something bad will happen if he will open the door now suddenly coming into his head. He lets go and knocks instead.

The door opens and cold air flies out of the room. "Clever mortal." The whisper is followed by a small laughter.

Dust walks inside quietly, the door shuts behind him, startling him. There is no debout that Nightmare can feel the fear that is emitting from him, pouring out like water from a sponge. The demon lord is nowhere to be seen but Dust knows that he is here, there is plenty of shadows to hide into in this room.

"I don't feel the things that you do, actually I hardly feel anything at all." He can feel Nightmare circle around him like a predator checking out his prey. Dust turns around quickly as he feels cold fingers touch the pack of his spine, no one is there but the sensation was too real to be just a hallucination.

"But in fact there are few things that I can feel, like warmth." Dust flinches slightly as he feels a few tentacles pull him from behind, Nightmare slows down and slowly turns him around and wraps an arm around his middle section. "Happiness." The demon takes the Mortals hood off and caresses his cheek with the other hand. "and for example arousal."

Nightmare chuckles quietly. "Look at your face. Not so tough anymore huh?" Suddenly the demon is no longer where he was, instead he is sitting on his chair, his tail wagging slowly behind him and his tentacles swaying in the air. Dust isn't sure how that happened, did the demon teleport or maybe melted into the shadows again?

He puts his hood back on and hides his face in his scarf, it's too late, Nightmare already saw his blush but at least he won't feel so exposed. "There is no need to be scared. I understand that your small fail was due to mortal emotions, you saw something and your body acted on its own but what was it that you saw?"

Dust looks away and mumbles the answer into his scarf. "I'm afraid I didn't hear." Nightmare stares at him and Dust meets his gaze before looking at the floor. "It was a chocolate bar.. I wanted to give it to Cross.."

"Oh. Is that so?" Nightmare sighs and leans forward slightly. "I guess it can't be helped then. You may go." The demon makes a dismissive gesture with his hand and the door into the room opens again.

Dust stares at it before staring at the demon again. "That's it?" The demon gets up slowly and folds his arms. "Yes. What did you expect?"

Dust rubs his shoulder awkwardly and looks away, hiding his face into his scarf, hiding the purple blush.

"Oh. Dirty little mortal." The door closes again and Nightmare is next to him again, holding him gently. The demon's teeth are so close to his. "Guess you do deserve a little treat for your hard work."