I kissed the devil.

Well not exactly THE devil. To be more precise I kissed a demon. A demon me and my friends accidentally summoned in my apartment.

Alright, let's start from the beginning of all this.

It was a chill Saturday night, and my friends were crashing at my place. We were a group of paranormal loving bunches. Tora had brought her deck of tarot cards, she did a few readings for the others and me. It was crazy as she pulled out 'The lovers' for me. Love...huh? I never thought of love since...well...my last relationship…which ended really badly. Things weren't supposed to go the way that it did with my last lover. But oh well...

Some were playing games while some were just having a conversation. Then the front door burst opened and in came Samuel, or Sammy as we call him. He had a book with him, a book about witchcraft. We had gathered around in a circle that night, the room lights off, candles lit, and the book opened to a page which read a ritual about summoning a demon. The words were in Latin, because of course. It needed blood to start the ritual, just great. Nobody wanted to do it, not because they were afraid but because it was stupid to draw blood for something that won't even work. But I did it, I stood up and walked to a drawer before taking out a needle, I sat back down with my friends and pricked my finger with that needle, smearing my blood on the page.

I regret using my blood now.

We recited the spell after that, holding each other's hands and starting the ritual, nothing happened… because of course it didn't. Well that was a waste. Everyone got off the floor after a few minutes of the ritual not working passed. We all knew it wouldn't work. But maybe we all had a little hope in the ritual working that night. Few went home, few stayed behind. The next day the others left too, I was left alone in my apartment, things were quiet, my day went normal...except that gut-wrenching feeling of being watched by someone.

Then it happened, I met him, met the demon, the demon we had summoned. And now he was here, for me...? He was tall, stood at almost 6 feet 7 inches or something, four large black horns, two were like that of a goat but in jet black color. He had that devilish smirk and eyes which seemed red sometimes and sometimes like an endless abyss with no light.

He introduced himself as Ravenor, the demon me and my friends had summoned, with **my** blood. And now that him and I were alone we had an important thing to talk about. He didn't told me that the important thing needed to be said required a kiss in advance, because he pulled me close, my chest against his and goddamn he was tall, his arm sneaking up to my wrist, his grip almost bruising like on my waist as his lips crashed onto mine. A deep, passionate kiss, his serpent like tongue slipped in my mouth, exploring my mouth. Heat had built up in my lower abdomen, going straight to my groin, hardening my arousal. But I had pushed him away quickly with all ny force, breathing heavily, I wiped the saliva off my mouth, then suddenly noticing the sting on my bottom lip, when I went to touch the area were the pain was, I found the area bruised, I looked at the demon shocked, he was licking his lips. He had drawn blood from my lips.

Now in the present.

I looked at that demon in disbelief. "Did you just fucking kissed me?" I yelled aloud. "I did, and that kiss sealed the deal." He said in amusement. "Deal...what deal?" I asked. "Oh love..." he chuckled before continuing. "The ritual you and your friends did…do you even know what ritual that was?" Before I could ask or answer, he spoke. "That was to sacrifice someone to…me. And since your blood was used that means…" he held my chin with his cold hand. "That means you're the sacrifice." he said with that stupid smug smile, that hearing his words made me want to punch him in the face. But I didn't.

"You are fucking kidding me..." I said that more to me than to him. Great, I was sacrificed to a demon without knowing? Just how I wanted my holidays to go...his amuse chuckle brought me back to reality. "The fuck you laughing at?" I asked, all annoyed, arms crossed over my chest. I didn't realize when he had let go of my chin, now standing against the nearby wall, arms crossed over his chest, looking at me like I was some sort of entertainment to him. "Nothing, nothing...the way you talk is just...so entertaining...plus....you got some guts, love. Most would cower at my presence." I scoffed at his words. "So full of yourself, aren't you?" "Only telling the truth." He replied. God, I already hated his presence.

I watched as the demon explored my apartment, making comments about every little thing possible. He told me along the last 2 hours with him, that he wouldn't eat or devour me, like I cared about that. While he was looking around my apartment, I skipped through the pages of the book from which we read the ritual, trying to find a way to send him back, but there was no way, I even looked through the internet, but of course, the internet was useless. So I was stuck with him? I looked up at him in annoyance, guess he noticed my glare because he turned back to look at me. "Something's wrong?" He asked smugly. "Yeah... something is wrong." I said. He raised both his eyebrows before walking towards me with a smirk. "Really? Then tell me, I'm sure I could help you with it. Since I'm so generous and all." I hated his guts so much. "Oh yeah you would? Well then, I get this really strong urge to kill you, would you let me?" I asked with a tight smile and a sickening sweet voice. While he just laughed at me. That deep, earthy laugh sounded so...hot? Was I finding this demon hot? I should get checked. He sat down on the bed in front of me, his hand on my thigh. I looked down where his hand is on my thigh in shock. "Get your disgusting hands off of me." I said in a grave tone. "Why? Does my hand on you get you all excited?" He squished my thigh to rile me up more. But my mind got blank, and I lunged at him, tackling him to the bed. I tried to attack him, but it didn't take too long before he had me pinned under him.

"Wow...you are one feral kitty." he taunted. "Do not call me that, you demon." I growled in anger. "Calm down now, love. I have been nothing but polite to you and this is how you treat me?" He replied, slowly letting go of me as he sat back. I grumbled and rubbed my wrists which he had held tightly to stop me from scratching off his face. I looked away not wanting to see his face anymore, which had this cocky expression. Without another word to him, I walked out of the room, taking my jacket with me, I slammed the front door shut and started walking out the apartment. It was a quiet evening, snow slowly falling down on the road. While the outside somehow felt peaceful there was a lot of trouble for me at my apartment, which I had just left behind.

I followed the human quietly, making myself invisible to the other humans. Well...I wasn't technically invisible, I was just not noticeable to them, I made myself seem like a completely normal, boring human to them. But we all know I was anything but that.

This human was certainly annoying, in all my centuries of being given sacrifices, this one had the balls to back talk to me. Me. Ravenor. The lords of the dark beings and darkness itself. To think a mere human like him would dare talk back to me. I scoffed at that thought. But it was alright, him being entertaining comes in his favor for me to let him live. That is why, I'm right now following this stubbornly good-looking human being like a dog. Without his knowledge, of course.

I watched as he walked mindlessly through the same block. Twice. Was he going crazy? I was told I had that effect on people, but this was just plain mad. I didn't even use my powers on him, and he was already going crazy.

So, I quickened my steps and started walking beside him, looking up at the gloomy sky before back at him, "Quite a cold day, huh?"

He looked like his soul was about to jump out of his body as he heard my voice.

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

Again with the curses. This human sure had a foul mouth to him. I sighed, before smirking, then slipping my arm to his waist.

"Oh, I have been here for a long time, love. Don't want my favorite human to get lost now, do I?"

Yes, in the last few hours of meeting him, I already made him my favorite human. He had a charm...I suppose.

He scoffed at my words, "Follow me, were you?" He asked as he tried to pry my hand off of his waist, but I didn't let go. "Of course, I was." I replied in ease, "Where were you going anyway?" I questioned before continuing. "Because in my adventure of following you, you circled this same block two times, three times now." He grumbled at my questioning. "None of your business, you demon" He said bitterly. I sighed mentally at his cold tone. Seriously a foul mouth this human had, I should just kiss the bitterness away. That idea made me smile more than I thought. I noticed his weirded out look from the corner of my eyes "What?" I asked, forcing myself away from my fantasies. "Nothing, just...you looked more like an idiot just a second ago than you do right now." He grumbled with annoyance.

"Was that a compliment?" I quipped, leaning closer towards his face. "That was definitely an insult" he retorted back in annoyance and I chuckled. Definitely loving this cat and dog play.

I kept on teasing him as I changed his route towards an ice-cream shop, he seemed to have only realized when we already stepped through the automatically opening doors. Humans surely have gone quite far in their technology.

"Why are we here?" He looked at me in shock. "To buy ice cream, of course." I answered, walking to the counter with him, my hand still on his waist. The worker there gave us a look, her eyes going to my hand on his waist and I just smiled leaning on the counter. "A mint chocolate chip cone for me." I said to the woman. Before looking at Ryan, let's have some fun, shall we? "And what would you like for yourself, my darling?" I pulled him closer to me, asking sweetly in his ears. He got tense at my sweet whisper. Cute. And mumbled. "Just chocolate..." absolutely fucking cute. After paying and getting out of my shop with our ice creams, I led the way back to his apartment. Nothing like enjoying a good ice cream in the winter with a human this interesting.