• 𝐈𝐈𝐈 •

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song playing: Lovely - Billie Eilish & Khalid
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" One day I'll fly high up

I'll never feel tied up

Their pain will give me joy

Everything will get destroyed "


He looked at her small sleeping form. Chuckling to himself, the demon reached one of his skinny black arms and caressed her cheeks, the chubby cheeks of a kid.

Stroking her (h/l) (h/c) hair, he kept repeating the fact that this is all for his big plan himself. just a plan, no hard feelings. He would just use her, make her attached to himself and then break her to pieces. He was bored after all. The demon wanted to break this kid, shatter her full of the light soul to pieces. It was too bright for his liking, and of course, she was a good amusement to his eyes. When you're bored, and you're looking for a cure for boredom, What better than torturing a kid? No, it was way deeper than that, but he preferred not to look back at it. The memory was something he hated to remember. He mentally cursed his vessel's humanoid emotions.

Deciding to look at the future, his one eye widened. No way he would fall for a mortal. she did have a familiar aura, but she couldn't be...... No, no way she could be. She could be her! But everything clicked so well. Unwanted memories made his head hurt, a not so pleasant and hilarious pain to be more specific. She always had the power to do that, even though this kid was just a mere mortal. Just a useless, pathetic flesh bag like the rest. Oh, how wrong he was.

Bill was about to take his leave until a voice stopped him.

" Is that you....?"

The voice belonged to none other than the small kid he knew the best. The one he perished all their moments together, and the one he had lots of plans for. Heck, those two even have memories the kid didn't remember. He hated the fact that this vessel of his still remembered it, but he couldn't help his feelings and memories no matter how hard he tried. It didn't even matter how much he was trying, it all kept falling apart. And those unwanted memories, those unwanted emotions haunted him, broke him. He learnt to pick up the pieces and cure himself, to be his healer.

" Yeah I'm here"

She couldn't see him, not even a shadow, she only felt him, his presence or his touch. She didn't mind it, it was enough. Knowing that she isn't alone in this big world made her feel safe. knowing that her guardian angel is with her always brought a smile to her lips.

"They said I shouldn't listen to you," Even in the darkness of her room, he could see how sad her (e/c) orbs looked. Then she looked up and faked her happy look, Thinking that he wouldn't find out, thinking that he wouldn't see deep inside her eyes and heart, that he wouldn't notice her distress. She was like this toward everyone and he hated it. He wanted to be different.

"But don't worry, I won't leave my Friend alone," she said with the same soft smile.

Friend? This mortal called him a fucking friend?? A part of him enjoyed it. He liked to be called and counted as a friend, heck even as a best friend of hers. But another part of him hated it, how dare a stupid kid, a meat sack for that matter, one that couldn't even last one day alone without dying, call him, a demon, an entity made of pure power her friend? Was she out of her mind? Probably, all meat sacks were. All of them were so gullible, so dumb and pure, naive even if they didn't admit it. Let's be honest, of course, a human is nothing but a skin puppet compared to a demon!

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