Seriously? That was a dream. A dream about Amaimon of all demons. I've only met Amaimon a few times when i was visiting Mephisto about my dorm and he acted nothing like that! He always had that bored expression and said everything monotone, he'd never try at anything, unless it was fighting. You sighed, standing up and walking towards the entrance of the park. It was dark and you were still a bit drowsy from your recent nap. It was quite late, around 11pm and your dorm was about 20 minutes away. As you were walking you heard a rustling from behind you. You stopped and looked behind you. "Who's there...?" "Me." Amaimon walked out from the darkness, swirling a lollipop around his mouth, and emotionless gaze plastered on his face. "What're you doing out so late?" He stopped in front of you, his stare becoming more intense, almost as if he was staring into your soul. "I fell asleep on a bench and I uh..just woke up." "It's dangerous you know. I'm sure brother wouldn't want one of his students being killed by a demon, would he?" He said, almost as if he didn't actually care as he cocked his head to the side. "I can take care of myself, asshole!!" You protested. He maintained his bored expression, swirling his lollipop around in his mouth once again. "Is that so, mortal? You know if I choose to I could kill you right here and now for raising your voice to me and I'd be allowed."
"Allowed? What're you your brothers little bitch or something?"
"No."
"Then kill me." You said, trying to mimic his bored expression.
"No, I don't answer to mortals."
"But you answer to your brother? 'Cause you're his little bitch." You smirked.
"No." He spat out his finished lollipop, still boredom plastered on his face. "Just go home already, (y/n). You're boring me even more than usual." You fell silent. You must really bore him. You felt sadness fill you, for some reason you felt really offended. "Amaimon...that was mean.." You began to (pretend) to tear up. "Okay, I don't care."
"Ugh! And I'm the boring one?"
"Pretty much." He smirked slightly at your sudden frustration.
You couldn't help but blush at his smirk. "Nice smirk, greeny." You giggled. "Or should I say...King Broccoli Head." You laughed loudly.
"I'm starting to reconsider not killing you."
