Y/n's POV(PRT2)

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Y/n's Pov:

I took a step back as a spirit of an older woman emerged out of the box and walked closer to me.

 "Your interesting..." She whispered as she circled around me.

 "A lot of things are being kept from you, how interesting." She whispered creepily and I shivered.

"W-What do you mean?" I ask her and she smiles. "It's best for you not to know, yet." She smirked at me and I gulped.

Out of instinct, I kicked her face, and she groaned in pain. "You imbecile! how could yo-"

"Keep talking like that I swear you'll earn a punch you weird woman." I raised my fist and she growled at me.

"Stop it, don't growl at me like that, you're not a dog." I said, chortling a little. "You little brat!" She screams and charges forward to attack me but I stop and punch her again.

"Brat? I'm not the one growling like an animal!" I snort as the woman picks herself up and she begins to run toward me.

I kick her in the stomach, kicking her back and she begins to be angrier now. "Growl again and I swear I'm calling animal control on you." I snort at my joke.

"I can't believe I'm being belittled by a puny little demon-girl!" She said and I smiled. "Right? I didn't know I could beat up an old woman too." I said enthusiastically. 

She got off the ground once more and charged forward but this time, she was able to grab my hair.

I fell to the ground as we wrestled and I kick her off me. "Welp, it's been nice bullying you! See ya!" I waved goodbye as I went outside the box as the woman screams.

"Well.. not going back there again!" I let out an exhausted sigh.

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