Devil!America x Fem!Reader
"You're a pretty little thing, aren'tcha?" He mused, his jet black hair swaying as he circled around the girl. "What's a puny human like you doing summoning a demon like me?" She choked back tears as he ran his fingers through her hair.
"I need you to save my sister. Sh-she's dying and I can't let that happen." She spoke, her words shaking as well as her body. His bright yet cold, cerulean eyes studied her.
"What's in it for me?" She hesitated for a moment.
"Anything you desire." He smirked, she was cute, cuter than most women who he had made deals with. They were all power hungry skanks who's souls tasted absolutely putrid. But her, she smelled delicious, and she looked so innocent. And the way she cowered in fear, but stood her ground, just to save her sister, positively /adorable/.
"Alright. I want you." Her eyes widened. She was expecting him to ask for her soul or something, but to ask for her, that was a tad unexpected.
"Wh-what?"
"You heard me. You have three days to pack your things and say your goodbye's. Have we got a deal?" He held his hand out and watched as she timidly shook it. With a wicked smirk, he vanished.