**A Web of Temptation**

Part 3

Haru sat in stunned silence, trying to process what had just happened. He had always thought of himself as a calm and collected individual, but the revelation from Bella had left him reeling. As a priest, he was used to hearing confessions, but never had he been so... tempted. The thought of Bella's seductive voice and playful nature sent a shiver down his spine, and he couldn't shake the feeling that he was in trouble. He took a few deep breaths, attempting to compose himself. The church was quiet once again, the only sound the soft murmur of prayers being said in the distance. Haru tried to focus on his duties, but his mind kept drifting back to Bella's confession. He couldn't help but wonder what had possessed her to come to him with such a tale. Was she trying to test him? Or was she genuinely seeking forgiveness? As he sat there, trying to gather his thoughts, Haru heard the sound of footsteps approaching. It was the church's caretaker, Brother Marcus, who poked his head into the confessional. "Haru, is everything alright?" Brother Marcus asked, concern etched on his face. "You look like you've seen a ghost." Haru rubbed his temples, trying to ward off the headache that was forming. "I'm fine, Brother Marcus. Just a... trying moment." The caretaker nodded sympathetically. "If you need any help, Haru, just let me know. I'm here for you." Haru smiled weakly, grateful for the caretaker's concern. "Thank you, Brother Marcus. I think I'll be okay." As the caretaker left, Haru couldn't shake the feeling that his life was about to become much more complicated. He had always thought of himself as a pillar of the community, a steady presence in the lives of his parishioners. But now, he couldn't help but wonder if he was truly equipped to handle the challenges that came with being a priest. The rest of the day passed in a blur, Haru's mind preoccupied with thoughts of Bella and her confession. He went through the motions, performing his duties with a sense of detachment. It wasn't until the evening, when he was walking back to his quarters, that he saw her. Bella was standing by the church entrance, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. Haru's heart skipped a beat as he approached her. "Haru, daddy," she said, her voice husky and seductive, "I hope you're not too busy. I was thinking we could talk some more." The priest's eyes narrowed, his instincts warning him to stay away. But as he looked into her eyes, he felt a spark of curiosity. What did she want from him? And why was she being so... forward? "I think we've talked enough for one day, Bella," he said, trying to sound firm. But the succubus just laughed, a throaty sound that sent shivers down Haru's spine. "Oh, Haru. You're so much fun when you're flustered." With that, she leaned in close, her breath whispering against his ear. "Meet me at the old oak tree in the park at midnight. I have a proposition for you." And with that, she was gone, leaving Haru feeling more confused and uncertain than he had in years. What was she planning? And why did he feel like he was being pulled into a web of temptation from which he might not escape?