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Monster (58)

"Hey, kiddo," I whisper walking into the room and sitting on Jack's bed.

I cup his face with my hand and looking into his beautiful blue eyes and he smiles leaning against my hand.

Awe, he's so precious. I chuckle before smiling.

"Dad, I think there's a monster in my closet?" He says and I smile.

"There's no such thing as monsters," I whisper and he doesn't look amused.

"It is, you have to check." He says and I sigh.

"Jack there isn't-"

"Please, dad." He says and I take a deep breath.

"And if there's nothing there then that means he escaped so then can I sleep with you?" He says and I chuckle, how could I say no to that.

"Fine," I say getting off the bed and going over to the closet.

I open the door to see nothing but coats and clothes handing and I turn to him.

"See, nothing," I say but he doesn't look convinced.

"Behind the clothes, all the way in the back." He says and I sigh stepping in and moving the clothes out of the way.

"See there's -" Suddenly the doors slammed on me and I sigh.

"You little shit," I growl back.

"Dad doesn't get off work until one idiot!" The seven-year-old shouts and I frown taking my true form.

"I'm going to eat you one day you little shit," I say.

"Yeah yeah, try me bitch." He says.

"Language!" I shout back from the closet.

*

Jack's POV

I woke up this morning with a stretch and noticing my closet door was open.

"Fuck." I think looking for the annoying fucker.

I check under my bed first before putting on some jogging pants and rush out of my room.

I begin to check in all of his normal hiding places before realizing that he might have actually fucking escaped.

I only groan heading back into my room.

Fuck.

"Miss me." I hear Vasin hiss and it pisses me off further.

"Don't fuck with me idiot!" I nearly shout and he grins his sharp teeth showing.

He horns hand begin to twist like a billy goats curving around his overly pointed ears and his long black hair drug on the ground despite his ponytail.

He wore nothing but a pare of pants and you could see his rippling chest and muscles but also his long cow like tail.

"Stop escaping!" I hiss at him and he only smirks.

"No thanks, your closet smells like jizz." He barks and I glare.

"Then stop jacking off in there dumb ass."

"What else am I supposed to do!"

"Die!" I shout and he just stares at me.

"Hey idiot feed me." He says after about a minute of us staring at each other.

"Didn't I say if you tried to escape again I'd starve you." I say.

"Technically I didn't try to escape. I didn't even leave the closet.

I roll my eyes before facepalming the moment I realized that I didn't even check the closet.