Obey Me! Characters x Male! Reader • 1 | Closed! |

💛 Necklace 💛

Context: You and Mammon have been friends for a few months. One day he ends up stealing something that is yours and selling it. . .

Request made by: Creepy-Face

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(M|n) stared absentmindedly at the stars that were scattered across the night sky. It had been hours since he'd sat down here on the cold, gently swaying grass. Something weighed heavily on his mind.

As his eyes paid attention to the unmoving stars, his hand slowly reached out and grasped the piece of jewellery that was sitting on his neck.

He inhaled deeply and squeezed his eyes shut. He could feel the tears coming on but he tried forcing them back. He'd already cried a lot, it would just tire him out further.

The male jolted violently when an unexpected voice screamed out, "A GHOST!!" The tears (M|n) had been about to shed were forgotten in an instant. He blinked in bewilderment. He pondered over whether he should address the screaming demon or simply let him believe what he wanted to. In the end, he decided to turn around.

"D-Don't come near me!! I'm not the kinda demon ya want! And I swear I haven't done anything bad! I may have used Lucifer's card once without 'im knowing, but I only bought a car." (M|n) was at a loss for words. How was he supposed to say anything to that?!

After a few moments, he felt laughter bubble out of his throat, and before he knew it, he was bent over, laughing and wheezing. "I-I don't know who you are b-but I can assure you that I'm not a ghost of any kind." (M|n) said in-between laughter.

The demon who'd clearly seemed scared previously attempted to act confident. "Stop laughing at me. And how can ya not know who the great Mammon is?! Take a good look at me, then ya will see that ya recognise me." The demon called Mammon stated as he came closer.

(M|n)'s laughter slowly died down and he straightened himself back up. Mammon. . . Where have I heard that name before? (M|n)'s eyes widened when he came to the realisation who he was addressing. Mammon was one out of the nine strongest demons in the whole of the Devildom.

If his parents knew how he was talking to Mammon right now they would have his head on a platter! Immediately, he dipped into a bow.

"I apologise for my behaviour earlier. I was unaware that you were such an important demon." Mammon was taken aback by the sudden formal tone (M|n) had took on. He chuckled nervously.

"Yeah, ya better apologise! I'm so important that demons who forget me tremble at my feet when they realise. . . Anyways, I accept ya apology. And ya don't need to be so formal, I ain't Lucifer." Mammon murmured, rubbing the back of neck.

(M|n) rose from his bow. He gazed curiously at Mammon who he'd always seen as an intimidating, dictator-like demon. Just by talking to him for a little bit, the demon got the vibes that though Mammon tried to act like he was stuck-up, he was actually sort of nice too.

"Okay then. I'll talk to you normally. . ." Though my parents would not approve. . . He added on in his head.

"What are ya doin' here so late anyway?" Mammon queried. (M|n) felt his body tense at the question. His forgotten emotions resurfaced immediately. He swallowed thickly before smiling brightly at Mammon.

"I just wanted to get away from my house for a while. I thought this would be the perfect spot to relax because it's where you can see the stars so clearly." (M|n) explained vaguely.

Mammon nodded his head in understanding. (M|n) rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet as he asked, "How about you?"

"I went to do some gambling. Ya know ya should really try it!" (M|n) quirked a brow. Gambling didn't sound too entertaining but Mammon seemed so enthusiastic about it.