"What the fuck!?" I shout as I jump from my bed, screaming into my phone.
"THEY LOST AGAIN!" Jihoon shouts back at me through the phone.
"HOW COULD THEY LOOSE TWELVE TIMES IN A ROW- That's gotta be a new record or something..." I groan, slumping back onto my bed.
"Whatever, you sit there and complain about life while I have homework. Buh-bye." Jihoon tells me as he goes to end the call.
"NO JIHOON WAIT-" But then the words 'call ended' show up on my screen.
I let out an angry sigh before going over and putting my phone on charge. 'I haven't taken a show yet... I'll take one now.'
I then hop into the shower and start washing. The thing is, I have to shower with extremely hot water or it'll cause a rash.
You see, I'm a devil. And devils, they, well, come from Hell. I don't personally, but my ancestors do. Specifically my great great great grandfather and grandmother.
In the mortal world, you know how there's racism and stuff?
Well, same thing here.
Devils are judged a lot by their reputation for being hot-headed and evil. Also me and Jihoon are often teased and called "goats" because of our horns.
They're only about half a foot, maybe a bit bigger. Mine are like a dusky gray-black but Jihoon's is more burnt red.
After I finish my very relaxing shower, I get out and wrap the towel around my body. I dry my hair off and then the rest of my body before slipping on my clothes.
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Once I put my outfit on I brush my pitch black hair and put back in my skull earrings.
I decide to not put any makeup on except for some lip gloss. I then go to meet up with one of my best friends; Jiyoung.
Now, Jiyoung is actually nice unlike Jihoon. Also, she ain't a devil or a demon.
She's a goddess, and so people look at us weirdly every now and then. When we hang out in public people ask if we're a couple and when we say no they say something like:
"Thank God. I was scared that your child would look monstrous." Or "Good, you two are too different to actually love one another."
Honestly, it's rather aggravating.
There's not a whole lot of Devils left because a few years ago there was a mass shooting were a huge group of people came and shot only Devils.
That's why Devils are so shamed upon. People say stuff like, "Coward. You weren't brave to die with them then you decide to die now alone."
I once tried to cut my horns, I admit it. I mean, it didn't hurt that bad....
It still hurt a whole lot...
And my horns didn't come off. I'm convinced that I'm stuck with them forever.
I grab my phone that's now only at 43%, and I shuffle out of my dorm.
