CASUAL;; devil x reader

sweet, but psycho

Readers POV

I stare up at Devil as the bus stops. This was my stop.

I get up and gather my things, him doing the same, but it was clear he didn't have much. He let's me walk in front of him and I exit the bus with him behind me. I had my own apartment so I was making my way there.

"How old are you?"

Wow, such a sudden question, I walk up some stairs and go up to door, my room number being 109. I grab my keys out my pocket and quickly unlock the door, again with him right fucking behind me. This was driving me insane. "What the fuck do you want? And what's with the questions? If anything I should be asking you all this shit!" I snap at him, turning around To Face him and he stays still and listens.

I mean, I couldn't tell if he was or not.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable!" He says apologetically, I narrow my eyes at him as I cross my arms. I doubt that he's actually sincere about his apology. "What makes you think I'll believe that?" I asked, raising my eyebrows at him, it was clear I was angry. He's a murderer, and he wants to be my friend. That's not right. He should want to kill me, but I'm not just gonna let my guard down so easily for him. Maybe that's what he wants.

"You're untrustworthy." I hissed, Unfolding my arms and pointing up at him. He had to be at least 6ft tall, at least.

"You're a fucking coward for hiding behind a mask!" I didn't stop there, I continued saying these things.

"And most of fucking all, You're a terrible person!" I didn't realize I had hurt his feelings until he went silent. He was dead silent, all I heard was breathing and it was my breathing. I thought he was dead for a moment, turns out he was holding his breathe on me.

It was like he was holding in tears.

I step back from him, my face softening as I sigh, "Fuck, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those mean things to you." I muttered, Looking Away and I hear him sniffle. So he is crying.

"Oh shit, I'm so sorry!" I say apologetically, but I was also worried. I cup his hands and pull him into a hug, causing him to flinch at the sudden contact. He was surprised I'm guessing. I was being mean to him this whole time, saying he was annoying and whatnot, but I didn't realize I hurt his feelings until he went quiet on me.

Note to self:

Don't be mean to Devil.

Mental note to self at least.

I then pull away from the hug when I hear his sniffles calm down, "Are you okay now?" He nods at my question, a soft smile tugging its way on my lips. I slowly make my hands up to his face, taking off his mask just slightly. This causes him to grab my wrist tightly, making me stop this motion. "What?" I asked, almost in a whisper since it was just the two of us here. "You're not seeing my face." He states. It was almost like a threat. I knit my eyebrows and stare up at him, I quickly pull him closer to me, so he can see my face. "I don't give a fuck how you feel about it, I'm going to see your face since you're here." I say, now continuing it further, "If we're gonna be friends, I'm gonna need to see your face at least once." I say, pulling my hands away and pushing myself away from him.

I hear him huff, and I glance up at him, "What?"

"You're mean." He says and I let out a snort and look away, I smile softly at him now just realizing this. "I made you cry, of course I am." I tell him and he puts his hands in his pockets before deciding to walk around. "Am I able to see your face?" I ask, waiting for a response and he stops, and looks over at me, shaking his head. "No, not until I say so, or when I'm ready." I frown, groaning in frustration, this guy is really gonna make me wait. I can't take this anymore, as much as I want to, I just can't.

"Get out."

"What?"

"You heard me, get the fuck out!"

I hear him chuckle and cross his arms, shaking his head.

"Wow Y/n, you forgot our deal already, didn't you?" He asked, and clicked his tounge, pulling his mask, just enough for me to see his eyes and mouth. Blue eyes, sharp teeth and tongue piercing. I only see the tongue piercing due to him talking, don't you dare think I'm staring too hard. You're staring to hard.

"Unless you wanna die, we're friends." He says in a threatening tone, his voice getting deeper. It was scary to say, nonetheless. But just not scary enough for me to do what I did next. I slapped him, enough for his mask to fall off. At this point, it looks like I'm bullying him, but this dude just threatened me, I was only gonna kick him out, not threaten him.

He scrambles to get his mask and I roll my eyes, he grabs it and glances over at me. "Nice hair, pretty cute for a murderer." I say with a chuckle at the end of my sentence. His hair was black, but I didn't didn't see his face all the way, which was unfortunate.

He scoffs and puts his mask back onto his face, me rolling my eyes once again at this. He gets up off the ground and turns towards me, cornering me against the wall. I stare up at him and waited for him to do something, or anything. I dare him to fuck with me right now. "I just wanna kill you right now." He growled, and I feel a whimper find its way into my throat, Hearing him chuckle afterwards. "So you are scared?"

"I can't wait to kill you."