𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒; 𝑻.𝑮𝑰𝒀𝑼𝑼 [✓]

t h i r t y - s i x

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talk about bad timing.

"uhm, hi? can i help you?" you couldn't hide the slight tremble in your voice as you spoke to the man- or demon, in front of you. "hello [y/n], it's been so long!" without warning, the demon wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest. "what the—" you quickly push yourself away, taking a few extra steps back.

"do you not remember me?" he asked, letting himself into your house, using his leg to close the front door. "i'm douma, your fathers' friend." he smiled. "anyway!" he threw his hands up, spinning around like a kid. "hm? are you alone? where's your mother?"

you ignored his question.

"oh... you poor thing..." he furrowed his brow, shaking his head. "i'm so sorry for your loss."

"douma, get out."

"what about your brother?" he made his way to the couch in the living room, plopping down. "is your little brother gone too? i never really knew him, but that must be so hard for you..." he gives you a sympathetic smile. "do you want to talk about it? i'm all ears." he offers, lightly patting the empty space next to him.

"no, i don't want to talk about it. it's none of your business. now get out," you stated, your voice laced with anger.

douma frowned at your words. "you're being awfully rude now. i'm just trying to talk, i came all the way here just to see you, you know?"

"well, i never asked for you to come, now leave before i—"

"before you what?" he asks, cocking his head to the side. "what are you going to do [y/n]?"

"excuse you. you can't just invite yourself over like that and start talking to me as if we're friends—"

the demon opened his mouth to argue, but you didn't give him the chance. "no. we are not friends, i would never befriend someone like you."

"i'm just—"

"you're full of shit. i don't care what you're here for. get. out."

douma lets out a defeated sigh as he sinks further back into the couch. "you're just like your father..."

your eyes widened at what he had said. "you sick fu—"

loud knocks on the front door interrupted you. you groaned in annoyance, "what!?" you yelled. "[y/n]-san?" it was shinobu. "shit... hold on..." you quickly made your way to do front door, opening it. there was shinobu, staring at you with concern.