Some explanation

Hopkins leaves Crimson bent-over the table and takes a small cigar to his mouth, lighting it, Random sits right in front of her sleeping face, usually she is this beautiful yet mysterious demon who both terrifies and excites him, but there is something else, now looking at her face, he feels something for her, this whole shift in their relationship was motivated by his intense jealousy and lack of any control over the situation, now he is in control but the reason underneath his jealousy remains, Random loves Crimson, but there are, indeed, many ways to love, there is the love of friends, the love between the owner and its dog and the love, someone who possesses a rate and valuable artifact, love both romantic and sexual in nature; which one of those is their emotional bond? He wasn´t sure. Now Hopkins interrupts his musings:

"I gather you want to know what happened, but please, before i can give any more details, i need to know how it all happened, tell me everything from the beginning."

Random sees no option but to tell the demon everything, from the weird dream in which he made a "contract" for her soul, how they had developed a weird kind of relationship, how everything was changing, how he was bullied by Max and had to watch him "****" Crimson, how he had filmed it and how, after that fateful night, their relationship seemed to have been irrevocably changed, how he made her obey his orders and so on.

After listening to the story, Hopkins took a serious face "Hm, this is rather interesting. Seem that, when you contracted this she-devil here..." he said coping a feel of Crimson´s exposed butt right in front of him "...you both have misunderstood the meaning of the contract, Crimson here was close to the truth, you 'own'" her soul, but there is this interesting problem, you as a human could never be powerful enough to actually own her, so your relationship remained dubious or, should i say, malleable." Random listened attentively, so many times he made the wrong decision by not listening, Hopkins waited to see if he had any questions, but when none was forthcoming he kept going on "I will explain what this means later, but the other thing that happened is that you´ve have become effectively a demon, a low-ranking demon, but you get most of the perks, such as being immortal and somewhat 'corrupted' morals, which would go a long way to your decision of filming the **** and your subsequent actions, this is still happening, you see, you will become stronger in time, stronger than Crimson." Random thought about that for a moment and asked "I suppose it's against some kind of rule for a less powerful being to have authority over a more powerful one?" Hopkins smiled, seeing understanding dawning on the boys face "Yes, you get the gist of it, you got to understand that the culture of demons, if we can call it a 'culture', is one based on hierarchy, you may ask Crimson here about the details of the system, but there are a number of ranks a demon belongs to, usually it doesn't allow for much, let us say, 'social mobility' but under some exceptional circumstances a low-ranked demon can rise to become a higher entity, if what I understood, you hit the jackpot with that contract but, one thing that surprised me was to find you were originally a human, I never heard of such a case. Do you understand up to now?" Random simply nodded while Hopkins finished his cigar "Now, when I said your relationship was 'malleable', I mean’t that, because you are steadily gaining more and more authority over her, yours is also the power to mold this relationship as you will, for now Crimson is only a **** **** to your whims, and she may be holding some secret thoughts from you, so be careful with that, but in time the **** will go away, and she will grow to respect your absolute authority on everything, you will be able to order her around from dawn to dusk, if you wished she would walk in the street fucking every dog she saw in front of her, if that’s what you wished. But she won't really 'love' you, a somewhat adequate analogy would be the relationship between a queen-bee and her hive, the hive does not 'love' the queen, but they do depend on her for survival."

That last revelation deeply troubled Random, he felt a feeling of love towards Crimson, maybe it was really a corrupted and twisted way of love, but it was nevertheless, but to think of Crimson as this automaton who lived only to obey him made him feel bad. Or did he? Love can also be unilateral and, from what Hopkins explained, she has very little recourse before their relationship is cemented. Nevertheless, he had to ask:

"Do I still have time to change this? Can I still make her love me?" listening to this question gave Hopkins some pause, he looked at Crimson and got up from his chair again, popping his dick out and pumping it "What are you doing?" Random asked, incredulous, what was that Hopkins was trying to tell him, but he didn't say anything, he wasn't eager to fuck Crimson, there wasn't much lust left on Hopkins eyes, this was a deliberate action to provoke a reaction from Random, but what for?

Right now Hopkins is, once again, lining his dick up Crimson´s pussy, only Random can do something about this.