Friend From Hell ✓

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Yunhee had to sleep on the floor that night, the man lay spread like a starfish, taking up all the space.

She couldn't sleep, in fact. The demon snored too loudly for her to drift off. Instead, she spent the entire night contemplating her decision to summon him. She knew she shouldn't, yet still she did.

She couldn't face Yoongi the same after this.

She reread the letter, turning over to the backside where a small note lay.

P.S.- I know you will disobey my command and try out the summoning spell. Apparently it summons a demon from Hell.

If you're reading this after casting the spell, then congrats. You're stuck with that demon for life. Sucks to be you right now.

She scoffed, only then she had decided to read the back part.

Tossing the sheet aside, she laid on her side, back against the wall opposite of the door while using a blanket as a means of covering herself. Using her hand as a pillow, she curled up into a ball and tried to get some shut-eye.

However, she was rudely awakened mere minutes later when the demon started jumping up and down on her bed. She winced at every creak the poor bed made, while trying to keep her composure together. Her eyes were shut tightly when the creaking stopped. She had started to drift off, her body finally relaxing.

Then the man started singing really loud and off key. He was singing a song about his ego or something, she didn't really care to pay attention. "Must you be so loud at a fucking ungodly hour of the morning?" She snapped at him.

"Oh, little Princess has a potty mouth?" The man grinned at her, "How lovely." He completely disregarded her while continuing his solo debut. She blocked her ears, still hearing him because of her acute sense and groaned.

She wondered if anyone else had heard.

Probably not.

She was glad when the singing had ceased and tried to drift off again, only to hear bell chimes which signal the arrival of daytime. She ignored it, lying on her back this time and sighed.

There was a knock on the door, startling her.

You have got to be kidding-

She saw as the door opened and a plate of breakfast slid itself into the room and the door slammed shut after. "Geez, your mom's still mad at you, huh," the demon sat at the footboard of the bed and kicked his feet like a child.

"Piss off, Hellboy," she hissed at him, before making her way over to her breakfast. Nothing much, as per usual.

The demon casually jumped off the footboard and stole a rather large piece of bacon, taking almost all of her breakfast in one go. "H-Hey!" She fought, "That's mine!" "Sharing is caring, right?" The demon smirked at her, "I know about your humane morals."

"What do you not know?" She mumbled.

The demon gave her a side eye and said nothing, happily eating his share. She put the plate down and went back to her corner, distancing herself from the demon as he pranced around. "Maybe I should go take a little sightseeing," he wondered out loud, "See how much the Kingdom of Euphoria has changed."

"Oh, no," she stood up defiantly, "You are not going anywhere! I don"t want people to know that I summoned a demon!" "Shout louder and the world might actually hear you," he blocked his ears.

"Maybe I should pay your mother a little visit to show her what her daughter did-"

She lunged at him, tackling him towards the floor, steering clear of his wings as she pinned him. "You are not leaving my room, for me to be beheaded when my mother finds out," she hissed. "Fucking let me go," he elbowed her in the face, knocking her off and stood up, dusting himself off, "These clothes didnt come cheap unlike your outfit right now."