Christmas Haven // For glyphsdontsmile
At this rate, she was better off staying out of the public eye for a while.
See, even silly people have their problems. After her punishment, Konoka opted not to show her face until things blew over. The last thing she needed, as if she wasn't infamous before all that, would be for her minions to swear bloody vengeance on her behalf.
She was so fortunate that the hotel gave her such a quiet hideaway. A small house located on a snowy hill, painted with a light sheen of snow, and protected by a layer of trees. It had a small kitchen, living room, bedroom, with plush, comfortable couches. Decorated with Christmas cheer via many wreaths and a nice Christmas tree in the corner, it was the ultimate house. It even had plenty of supplies, including her favorite bondage toys. Sometimes, the hotel's rooms and illusions were very wonderful, and helped to hide her from the outside world.
But then, Konoka realized, despite her shame, she really didn't like being alone. The demon girl hugged her knees--she wished she had company, even if it was just a pet to dote on. Despite her humiliations, the usual arousal and desires wouldn't leave her.
This sucked. Konoka was trying not to wallow in pity and cry.
See, even silly people have their problems. After her punishment, Konoka opted not to show her face until things blew over. The last thing she needed, as if she wasn't infamous before all that, would be for her minions to swear bloody vengeance on her behalf.
She was so fortunate that the hotel gave her such a quiet hideaway. A small house located on a snowy hill, painted with a light sheen of snow, and protected by a layer of trees. It had a small kitchen, living room, bedroom, with plush, comfortable couches. Decorated with Christmas cheer via many wreaths and a nice Christmas tree in the corner, it was the ultimate house. It even had plenty of supplies, including her favorite bondage toys. Sometimes, the hotel's rooms and illusions were very wonderful, and helped to hide her from the outside world.
But then, Konoka realized, despite her shame, she really didn't like being alone. The demon girl hugged her knees--she wished she had company, even if it was just a pet to dote on. Despite her humiliations, the usual arousal and desires wouldn't leave her.
This sucked. Konoka was trying not to wallow in pity and cry.