My Deal with a Demon

"What do you want?" I ask hesitantly. "What are you talking about? I just want to hang out." he says, his smirk shining through his attempt at looking innocent. "Tell. Me. Now." I demanded. "It was just a stupid thing with your cousin. Leave me alone creeper." "Wow, that stings right here," he said tapping his sternum. "I would say that was a true blow to my heart, but....." "But you don't have one." I say, irritated. "Yup," he says, popping the 'p'. "Tell me why. Tell me why you won't leave me alone. Tell me how you even got into my house, much less my room!" I yelled. He sighs, looking completely unfazed. "No. No. Oh, did I hear that right. Yeah, no." "Fine," I said, my tone now eerily calm. He's looking at me suspiciously. I smile at him innocently. "You'll tell me, you may not like the way I get my information, but I gave you the chance to tell me freely. When I'm done, you'll regret not taking it." I turn around and walk away. That's when his breath hitches.