Stories at the Crossroad. (completed)
Suit spoke, almost turning around with the smile still plastered on his face.
Anderson knew very well that it was nothing but cheap bait. A large part of him kept telling him to run, to leave the place as fast as he could, but how could he. After coming so far, after sacrificing so much there was no way he could just leave. Taking in a deep breath Anderson answered “Seifuku keiyaku.” (Subjugation contract). It was just the name of it, but the contract in his hand held so many other things he did not understand. Only after crosschecking with many books and references did he finally confirm, only by a little, that it was indeed a contract to bind a demon.