Aftermath

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Move.

Your body screams and you jolt up, hyperventilating as you realize that you're fine.
You're okay.
As you shift, you feel something tugging you down and your eyes land on the demon wrapped around your waist, snoring softly.
You smile at him, a small one as you pet him softly, nuzzling his head.
You lay there, cuddling him but not falling asleep. You watch as his chest rises and falls and his tail swishes back and forth.
Sleep was impossible, so you waited for him to wake up.

When he finally does, he rubs his eyes and kisses your cheek, before tugging you to get up.

Days afterward, you swore you felt something following you, staring at you, but when you'd look back, nothing was there.

Maybe you were just being paranoid.

You knew that wasn't the case, but whatever. You mentally shrugged it off.

You and Boris chatted and then you felt that feeling again, and instinctively you looked back to find something. If you were quick enough maybe you'd see it, but when you turned around nothing was there.

What the heck is going on?

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