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Nov 19, 2013 04:18PM
Shetan stared at her with wide eyes. He was partially being funny with that face. "You sure about that?"
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Shetan hesitated before slowly hugging her back.
Shetan just cocked his head at her.
"First you don't want to be around me, now you're acting all nice and happy."
"Actions speak louder than words. Remember how I've hurt you and made you serve me?"
Shetan started laughing darkly. "You're just gonna let it go just like that? Do you really think I'd change my mind and release you from servitude?"
"Do you seriously think I care about you?"
"Oh..." Shetan muttered. He flew back inside and walked up to his room.
Shetan fell into a deep sleep in his bed.
Shetan woke up from the singing. He listened to it.
Shetan closed his eyes and fell back to sleep.
Shetan was completely dead to the world.
Shetan was oblivious to everything.
Shetan awoke with a growl. He suddenly appeared outside in front of them, snarling continuously.
"She's mine, all mine," Shetan growled, grabbing her arm and yanking her closer to him and away from the demon. "She's my little slave. I will be the only one to lay a hand on her."
Shetan looked down at her and smirked sadistically before grabbing her arm and dragging her inside.
"Nothing." Shetan crossed his arms. "But you just proved to me one thing. You really are weak."
Shetan went back to his room.
Shetan stared out the window as he stood in front of it.
Shetan stared out at the night and the forest and the stars and the moon.
After a while, Shetan lay back in bed.
Shetan looked at her. "Yeah."
"Goodnight." Shetan watched her leave before his eyes drifted closed.
Shetan fell into a deep sleep, frowning at the distressing nightmares.
Shetan always dreamed of his parents dying whenever he had a nightmare. That was the only nightmare he knew. He growled softly.
Soon a tear rolled down Shetan's cheek as he slept.
Shetan slowly relaxed in his sleep. His clawed hands had been digging into the sheets and gripping them, but they relaxed at her touch.
Shetan slowly started waking up. His red eyes opened and stared up at her blankly and widely.
Shetan watched her with interest.
"You've got a good singing voice."
"Oh. You saw that, huh." Shetan didn't say it as a question.
Shetan followed her gaze out the window.
Shetan watched the full moon and then looked at her.
"It was about my demon parents when they died at the hands of humans aided by witches."
"I think I remember killing them, along with your boyfriend."
"Sort of," Shetan mumbled, not really glad that he wasn't feeling the sick pleasure he loved to feel.
Shetan stared at her emotionlessly with his piercing, red eyes, watching her movements.
Shetan closed his eyes again and fell back asleep.
