Ravenor

We were in his apartment right now, I was in a good mood, but I guess the same couldn't be said for him, since he had made a salt circle around his bed, on which he was sitting right now thinking that the stupid salt could help him against him. I scoffed at that thought. Foolish human. Scrolling through the internet to find ways to send me back. But we all knew that efforts were pointless.

My eyes trailed over his figure. He had messy long, slightly curly black hair, his amber eyes which looked like green sometimes in different lighting, many piercings on his ears, and a sharp eyeliner. Oh, he was definitely gothic. I had been with many people, but there definitely was something different about him. Whether it was his appearance or his aura. Something about him just made me want to tear open every layer of his body to swallow his soul whole. I licked my bottom lip, thinking about enjoying his very whole being.

But no, not this soon. I want him to beg, beg me to devour him whole. Until he does that, I wouldn't make a move. Except the teasing, of course. That was necessary.

"You really think this salt circle would stop me, little darkness?" I mocked as I walked over the salt circle towards him.

He looked ready to bash the book in his hands on my head, but he didn't. Wise decision. Instead, he gritted his teeth and gave me a glare.

I held his chin and tilted his head up. "You can glare at me all you want, but sooner I will make those eyes roll back in pleasure." He slapped my hand away from his chin in anger. "You're so damn annoying, I'd rather die than let you have your way with me." He scowled in anger and I shook my head at his stubbornness. "You're saying that now, but soon...soon you will beg me for more." My hand snaked up to his waist, And I pushed him down on the bed, hovering over him. My one leg on the floor, while the other on the bed, my knee parting apart his thighs slightly.

He looked at me in utter disbelief before, grabbing my collar, pulling me forward, a sharp force met with the side of my face and it took me a second to realise that he had punched me. Well…that was a surprise. I staggered back in shock, touching the side of my jaw where he had punched.

"Huh...feisty... I like that." I tried to play it cool but damn he had a one mean punch. I kept rubbing the side of my jaw which was throbbing in pain.

"Still so scummy...." He murmured.

"Hey now, love, don't say that…it's hurting my feelings, and so is your punch. Why don't you kiss the pain away?" I teased and leaned my bruised cheek in front of him, his fist clenched and before he could punch me again, I moved away.

"Not going to get me a second time." I taunted.

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I had spent a total of three days! Three days! Stuck with this human. I'm sad to say that he is no fun no more. Except his burst of angers whenever I teased him, he does nothing fun. He hadn't been out of his apartment in these three days, he would either lay on his bed reading or play games. And nothing more.

He wouldn't even let me have a sneak of him in the shower. Such a boomer.

I guess in these three days he had began to get accustomed to me, because he no longer tries spells to drove me back to the depths of hell. Or maybe he had realized that there was no point in trying. Doesn't matter, as long as I didn't had a paranoid human at my back.

This is the fourth night I watched him sleep at 4 in the morning. Seriously, what is with his sleep schedule. I would vanish away for most of the days, but no matter on which corner of the earth I was would be able to hear whenever he would call for me, for the first few times when he couldn't see me around him, he would call me out by all sorts of names like 'demon', 'hellspawn', 'creep' and many more, when I wouldn't response or startle him by appearing behind him he would throught he finally was free of me, but I would always burst his bubble by suddenly appearing with a grin on my face. When I did that a few times he got used to it and just now doesn't care.

That hurted me very much. My black heart got torned in pieces.

I would silently watch him sleep every night without his knowledge. Creepy behaviour but can you blame me when he looked like a prince charming under the moon light. He face peaceful, and bare of all the makeup he would usually wear. He looked so...pure. But he was anything but pure.

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