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———————————————————"Alright, you can leave now."
"What?"
"Do I need to say it in French? J'ai dit que tu peux partir maintenant?"
"B-But neither one of us even finished yet!"
"I don't think I'd be able to finish anyway if you fūck like this. Call your Uber."
After nights and nights of searching for a good hook-up, you still couldn't find the right person to fuçk. It was driving you psycho.
The guy gets out of bed and snatched his clothes off the floor. "I don't get it. You were moaning a storm earlier, what happen to that?"
"I got tired of feeling bad for you," you responded shamelessly. He ticks his tongue in offense. "Whatever, bitçh."
You flicked him off and clocked your index finger to the door. "Enjoy your evening." After getting fully clothed, he heads out and slams the door.
'SIGH!' You pretend to pass out on your bed, half naked and staring blank at the ceiling in frustration. "Is a simple orgasm too much to ask?"
It was 9pm nearly about to hit 10. That's too early for bed.
You decided straighten up your room, from collecting clothes scattered on the floor to fixing your bed, until someone knocks your door.
"No second chances, dīckface." A paper slip slides through from under your door.
"The hell...?" You stopped cleaning and went to the door to pick up the slip. This seems to be an advertisement, but it looks...dissimilar.
Something in the way of fulfilling your satisfaction? Invite me. I'll make it happen. Just these 3 simple steps will lead you to a good time.
You open your apartment door just to make sure this isn't some idiot pranking you. "Hello?"
The hallway was empty. Not even that, you notice you're the only one with the advertisement at your door. Guess you're special.
You closed your door, reanalyzing the slip. "Invite you to 'satisfy my needs,' huh. Sounds like they're begging me to call out their bluff. Fine, I'll play their game."
Fast Forwarding....
༄ How To Summon Me ༄
(1) Sit in the center of your room
"Pfft, okayyy." You plop on your stomach and proceed through the steps.
(2) Prick your thumb and display blood drop on this dot •
You started to side-eye the slip. This was already getting unsettling. Nothing sharp was in sight in your room, so you put your thumb between your teeth.
"Ow, shīt shīt shīt..." After biting your finger tip, it eventually started to bleed. You leave the drop on the dot and sucked the rest to relieve the pain.
(3) Congrats, you made it to the last step. This should be easy for you. State the following phrase...
"Um." You put your finger on the phrase. "As a fellow devil, you will play your role...and as a token of my gratitude...here displays my soul."
SWISH!
Suddenly room goes dark and silent, nearly terrifying the shīt out of you. "Holy shīt..." You scoot backwards until your back hits the corner of your room.

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