Chapter 25: Chapter 25

The white towel Jonathan was wearing was too low to the point of the V-shaped section in his stomach protruding. And for God's sake, it's so sexy. Iris thought harder until she couldn't think sanely.

"W-wait! Answer my question first! Also… Why did you put your clothes in my suitcase?" Iris stood up slowly and immediately turned around while rubbing her face.

She couldn't imagine being able to see the heavenly sight of a demonic figure like Jonathan. Her hand reached out slowly to slap her cheek to wake her up from hallucinations.

Jonathan opens Iris' suitcase but doesn't find his clothes there.

"You want me to talk naked?" Iris bit her lip chaotically.

'Damn it! You want me to scream hysterically here?' Jonathan himself heard clearly.

"I-I put it in the cupboard downstairs."

Iris could hear the sound of drawers being pulled, but she didn't dare turn around for fear of losing her mind to Jonathan. And what is that demon doing here? No. That's more important than that.

'He's only here to shower in a hotel room?' Iris couldn't believe it at all.

"Today's schedule to scratch your skin. I don't want to wait long." Jonathan said suddenly.

Iris patted her forehead firmly. Forgot that Jonathan could read minds. It felt so sad, even though Iris felt a little special because Jonathan caught up with her.

"We can do that after I get home," Iris said lazily. Suddenly she didn't like Jonathan's presence in her room.

"Come here, Ana," Jonathan told Iris to lie down on the bed.

As he got closer, Iris could smell the sweet scent of the soap and shampoo Jonathan was wearing. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the handsome face. Her mouth suddenly felt bitter.

"Eva already suspected me and asked who Haires was."

Jonathan listened and accidentally touched Iris' hair under her ear. Those red eyes fixed on Iris' lips which moved as she spoke.

"I know." Iris huffed in annoyance.

"Then what if Eva finds out? I could be branded a traitor for cooperating with the devil." Jonathan stopped playing with Iris' hair and sat down beside her.

"... The day after tomorrow there will be a new mission. She won't think too much about it later." Iris stood up suddenly.

"Then I have to come home today too. I have to get Arthur off as soon as possible."

Iris looked around for Arthur again. By the way, since when the dog has not existed in her room. She opened the closet and even looked into the toilet.

"When you came, didn't you see the husky in this room?" Iris asked coming out of the toilet. She shrugged her shoulders at Jonathan.

"...I haven't been out of this room since yesterday..." Iris raised an eyebrow.

Since when was Jonathan in her room? It was obvious he was lying even though Iris had never seen him. Iris sighed tiredly while massaging her forehead.

"Okay, then do you see a husky in this room? I have to hurry back to America after this."

Jonathan did look her in the eye. But Iris still didn't understand what was wrong with him. His expression was also vague as if he didn't want to say anything.

Iris of course stared intently and Jonathan who immediately looked away then. But her mind immediately went bad remembering Jonathan the evil demon. Well, evil for some people of course.

"You didn't kill him did you?" Iris asked again. She stepped closer, crossing her arms in front of her chest.

Jonathan ignored her and chose to lie down on the bed. Jonathan's body size dominates the single bed. The hotel sandal he was wearing fell to the floor.

"Hey, I have to finish my business here to take that dog to its master and kick my ass back to America ASAP. Can't we work together now?" Iris was getting emotional right now. Usually, Jonathan never sucks like this.

But suddenly she remembered Jonathan's words at that time. About a demon that can turn into an animal to hide from hunters.  Her brain was thinking so fast that it felt like her mind was spinning.

The husky dog ​​is a striped gray, cold expression and fierce with other hunters. Iris suddenly took a few steps back when she realized that. Her mouth was in a strange smile and her hands brushed her hair back roughly.

"Don't tell me you're that Husky..."  Iris didn't know what to make of an expression because it was the first time she'd realized that Jonathan is the Husky.

No wonder she found a set of men's clothes in her suitcase. Turns out the clothes belonged to Jonathan. Then what's the point of saying goodbye yesterday? Iris sat on the edge of the bed and her eyes didn't stop staring at that man's back.

"They'll notice if I followed you all the way here." Jonathan's words answered the question that was like a tangled thread in Iris's head.

"No, that's not it. What's your purpose here just to slice my wound? Is it not possible after I return?"

Iris couldn't stop asking. She had felt high because she thought Jonathan did not want to be separated from her for long. But in reality, the man followed her to Hawaii just to fulfill his strange fetish.

Jonathan turned with the position still prone on the bed. His golden-red eyes lit up. Iris knew the meaning of that gaze. The gaze as Jonathan said something very serious.

"I can't. I have to cut the wound in time." He said without even blinking.

Iris licked her lips awkwardly. Trying to understand the nature of Jonathan who always keeps many secrets from those eyes. Iris herself sat back down on the edge of the bed. Her butt also accidentally touched Jonathan's left thigh.

"Okay… Do you want to do it now or what?" As Iris guessed, Jonathan immediately got up and sat beside Iris. One leg got off the bed and sat sideways facing Iris.

"Lie down," Jonathan said asking Iris to lie down on the bed.