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Let Him Cook

Asmo's heavy eyelids flickered open, groggily taking in the dimly lit interior of the van. The air was thick with the savory aroma of cooked food, making his stomach growl with hunger. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes, his gaze focusing on Belzebub, who stood before him, a steaming plate in hand.

Belzebub's expression was surprisingly soft, his eyes gleaming with a warmth Asmo hadn't seen in ages. He approached Asmo with a gentle stride, the plate extended in offering. Asmo's instincts flared, his mind racing with suspicion. Had Belzebub spiked the food, seeking revenge for his betrayal? Or was this a genuine gesture, a sign that his brother had truly changed?

Asmo's eyes widened as he continued processing the sight of Belzebub holding out a plate of food. His mind raced with suspicion - had Belzebub poisoned the food? Was this a trap? He couldn't shake off the feeling of unease, even as Belzebub's expression seemed soft and almost... kind.

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