My Little Demon

"There's nothing special about you but you somehow managed to be stuck in my head." The demon growled.

"I know."

I glared at him but I couldn't stop myself from shaking.

The demon noticed and smirked, "Scared now are we?"

I took a shaky breath and gave a grin, "Well firstly you're not supposed to exist but here we are."

The demon gave me a death glare, and being a demon, he can literally kill me with a look.

I gulped, "And secondly, you're the one who brought me here, so yes, I'm petrified."

The demon chuckled.

God dammit.

I'm screwed.