𝕀 𝕃𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫- 𝟐

James's P.O.V

I was just minding my own business one day (well,kind of) and then, I came across this "Devil" as he likes to call himself and now I'm suddenly living with him?!?! Kind of also my fault there but whatever.

Never really thought this how my life was gonna go but here we are. I'm living with a demon now? My life has been going downhill for a while now. But I don't wanna tell him about ALLLL "THAT".

But he likes to know about everything going on in my life, especially after I've moved in with him...

He's the type of person who likes to be in control. He likes things to be His way.
But I'm not the type of person to take any orders from anyone or follow any rules. Just not a me typa thing to do yk. Honestly, I have no idea why or how he's been putting up with me for two whole ass weeks now?

Well, I suppose he hasn't really gotten to know me that well yet, with all the moving my stuff in.

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐓𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭, 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭. 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐭, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐁𝐀𝐑, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐈'𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

𝐌𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 "𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬" 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬.

𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐞, 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍𝐄?!?!? 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬.