'I'm thirsty...'
Turning the flashlight setting on her phone on low, Aiko climbs out of bed and quietly walks out into the living room. Making sure the light faced away from all her friends faces.
Tip-toeing over to the kitchen, she sets her phone down on the counter and grabs a cup from her cabinet. After hovering it under the faucet and filling it with water she brings it up to her lips to take a sip.
"Can't sleep either huh?"
"E-Eh!" The sudden voice makes Aiko jump, causing the cup in her hand to spill some of it's contents onto her shirt.
"Ah, you damn, sneaky, little..." she grumbles while glaring at the snickering, purple haired demon.
"Scared ya?"
"Oh shut up!" She whisper screams and grabs her phone off the counter. Walking with both phone and cup in hand, she stomps back to her bedroom. Unbeknownst to her, Urushihara followed behind.
"Where's your computer?"
"Huh?" She turns around to face him.
"Computer, where is it? I'm bored," He casually starts walking around the room, trying to look for the electronic.
"You know you could say please," Aiko quickly shuts her bedroom door, as to not disturb those sleeping in the other room,
"Yeah and you could be less naggy,"
"Wow, I don't even think I should give it to you now,"
"Like you were gonna before?"
"Maybe I was! Now you'll never know," Aiko swaggers over to her wardrobe and pulls out a new, dry, shirt. She then enters her personal bathroom to change.
"Hey wait!" Urushihara growls before looking around the room. His eyes land on her bed side table. He walks over to it.
'This looks big enough to fit a laptop inside of,' He thinks as he opens the drawer.
Unfortunately to the NEET's dismay, it was not in there. But a different object caught his eye. A small, corked bottle, with a piece of old parchment attached to it by a bit of string.
Opening the folded paper, the Demon General saw a note scribbled in his native language...
Uje htij onlc aj couk lajh kejokh omhion. Iw htec yahyt cou, anx zayr cou inho a yoknek, xo ftah cou yan ho jukgige. Egen iw ih peanj azanxoninv couk xepon zloox. I loge cou Aleksandria. Yonhinue liginv egen htouvt I youlx noh.
-Pohtek
Use this only as your last resort option. If they catch you, and back you into a corner, do what you can to survive. Even if it means abandoning your demon blood. I love you Aleksandria. Continue living even though I could not.
-Mother
Urushihara finally picks up the small decanter. The pale, powder blue liquid inside illuminated upon the former angel's touch. His pupils dilated, his mouth parts open to suck in a ragged breath, and his eye's widen as big as the full moon.
"Hey Hara, I think I have a pair of shorts if you wanna change out of those jeans," Aiko gently says as she threw her damp shirt in the hamper.
The boy jumps slightly, instinctively turning around, glowing bottle in hand.
Aiko's body goes cold, her face paling.
"U-Uh..." Urushihara utters.
"...I guess you know now huh?" the female barely whispers out.
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•Black Sheep• || The Devil is a Part Timer || Urushihara / Lucifer
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