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Dark's POV

My eyes travel over from the book in front of me to the mirror on my wall. It's not a normal mirror though. It can see things like different parts of the house. I stare at it and think about it showing me the kitchen. Of course the human is still in there. She's staring at the collar that Anti got for her.
It's black and has a little golden piece that hangs off and says Yarn in red.
I will say that Anti jas some good taste.
I continue to stare at her and something about her bothers me.
After a few short seconds I realize it's what she's wearing.

Her clothes are....dirty and show signs of once being a nice blue.

Sighing, I teleport into the kitchen, startling her.
"Ah!" She squeaks and jumps back.
I roll my eyes.
"Let's go."
I grab her arm and drag her toward the living room.
"Where are we going?" She asks, confused.
"To buy you new clothes. Your owner must have really been poor." I say.
"My mom?" She questions.
Letting go of her arm, I give her a confused look.
"No, your owner." I repeat.
She still looks confused.
"What's an owner?"

She must be from some rich people who treated her amazingly.
But then again, even the really rich still treat them like animals....like PewDIE. Also then she would have had some nice clothes.

"You confuse me human." I say as i begin to drag her toward the front door.
"Why?" She asks.
"Because you don't know basic things that all humans should know." I tell her.
Taking the collar from hrr hand, I put it around her neck and attach a leash.
"What is this?" She asks, pointing to the leash.
"That is exactly what I mean. All humans know that this is a leash because they all have to wear one in public."
Opening the door, I pull Y/n out with me. She coughs at first from the sudden jolt but soon jogs up next to me. Turning to her, I slightly smile.
"You're unlike any human I have ever encountered before. It's almost like your a demon with the way you act."
Y/n just giggles cutely.
"I wish I had some sweet magic."
I roll my eyes.
"Well maybe you could learn sime basics; though I have never heard of a human with magic before."

Why the hell did I just say that?!
I can't teach a human magic!
The King would kill me!!

I bite my lip.
"Really?" She asks, excitment evident in her tone.

She sounds so happy.
I can't ruin that.

"Perhaps." un

Ulyfl Otn amnhu.

I feel myself grow pale at the sound.

That voice again.
What does that even mean.

"Are you okay?" Y/n asks.
"I am fine human." I say.
She nods and the rest of our walk to the nearby mall is quiet.

"Woah." Y/n gasps at the sight of the mall before us. "It's so big!"
I just chuckle.
"This place is small compared to the castle." I tell her.
She turns to me and raises an eyebrow.
"Castle?" She questions.
"Where are you from? I can understand the other things, but not knowing about the King and his castle. That isnt right."
The human shoots me a nervous glance.
"Oh! The Kings castle!" She face palms. "My brain stopped working for a minute there."
I stare at her. I could read her thoughts right now and invade her privacy, but I won't. For now at least.
"Let's go."
Gripoing her leash, I teleport us in the closest female outlet.

After an hour of shopping she got three pairs of jeans, two pairs of sweatpants, five shirts, and a sweatshirt. It took awhile for me to talk her into letting me but her stuff.
We're walking toward the exit when a store catches my eye.
The Woman's Place.
Looking through the windows I see that its a bra and underwear store.

She might need those.

Pulling in her leash, I start to drag her.
"Where are we going?" She asks.
She then catches sight of the store.
"What is that stuff?"
"Do you not know what bras are?" I ask, slightly uncomforatble.
She shakes her head.
"What do they do?" Y/n looks so innocent when asking.
I smirk through the awkwardness I feel.
"Are you saying that you've never worn a bra?" She shakes her head.
I sigh and pull her inside.
"Hello how may I-" The demon woman greeting us stops.
"No humans allowed." She points to a sign on the door.
"I just wanted-"
"No humans." She cuts me off.
"Calk down Saf!" A demon girl from rhe back of the store yells.
This so called Saf rolls her eyes and walks away as the one who yelled approaches us.
"For her?" She asks.
I nod.
"Follow me sweetheart."
I hand the woman the leash but she simply shakes her head.
"Take it off."
I unclip it from her collar.
"Come on sweetheart."
Y/n looks at me for confirmation.
I nod and she slowly follows behind the woman. Looking around the store i see a bunch of demon ladies giving me weird looks.

Why did I do this to myself?

Y/n's POV

I follow the pretty woman.
She has first red hair and orange eyes.
Her nametag read 'Azar'. Very beautiful.
"Whats your size?" She asks as we walk over to a wrack.
"Size for what?" I question.
"Your breats sweetheart."
Looking down at my chest, I sent Azar a confused glance.
"I didn't know there were sizes."
She raises an eyebrow.
"What size you wearing now?" She asks.
"I'm not wearing one of those things." I say.
Azar looks confused.
"Do you know what a bra is? Have you ever worn one?"
I shake my head.
"They hold up your breats." She tells me.
"Why do they need to be held up?" I ask.
Azar shrugs.
"Ask some humans from before the war. Humans invented bras and demons just took them on after."

War?

"Here," She shoves one of those bra things into my hands. "That looks like your size."
I look at it.
Its a black bra thing that seems to be made out of some type of lace.
"I'll help you get it on."

I look at myself in the mirror as i fidget with the sides of it.
"Does it fit well?" Azar asks.
"I don't know." I admit.
Azar steps forward and takes a closet look.
"Seems to." She says. "Let's call over your owner to see what he has to say."
Azar leaves and soon comes back into the small room with Dark.
He has a look on his face of confusion, being uncomforatble, and something else that I can't quite place.
"Why am I in here?" He asks.
"All purchases have to be approved by the owner as you probably know buying those clothes earlier."
He nods. "Bras are the same way."
She says.
"Uhh...sure i guess. Looks good?" He seems confused on what to say.
"It's itchy and uncomfortable." I pout.
Dark chuckles.
"Normally lace isn't sold to humans, but i think it looks nice on her."
Dark slowly nods, unsure if her should.
"Lets go pay."

Dark's POV

The lady lets me leave as Y/n takes it off. I can feel that my face is warm.

I've never had warm skin before.

I think as I touch my face, fascinated.
Y/n then comes out and I pay for the bra. I then clip her leash back on and decide to just teleport us home.
When the smoke clears up I take the bags up to her room as she follows close behind.
"You don't have to wear the bra if you dont want to." I say, thinking back to how she didn't like it.
"Only ever wear it of you want to."
Y/n nods and sits on the bed, her eyes drooping.
"Get some sleep human." I tell her.
She yawns and lies down, pulling the covers over herself.
Walking over to her bedside i see that she's already fast asleep.
I stare at her sleeping figure and sigh.
I kiss her ok the top of the head and walk to the door.
"Good night.." I whisper.
"...Y/n." I add before exiting the bedroom, a smile on mt face.

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