Nathiel woke up by the sound of a banging outside the door. He groaned and sat up as his eye twitched in irritation. 'Who the f-' his thoughts where cut short by even louder banging.
He got up and put the key in the lock, poping it open. He slammed the door open and looked out to see his next door neighbours, fixing a broken door frame.
"Hey! Keep it down! You filthy, oxygen stealing hounds!" He screamed and glared daggers towards them. They turn their attention towards the angry demon.
"W-we're sorry," they backed away from him a little. "Yeah! You better be!" He scolded and slammed the door shut again. He let out a string of curse words under his breath with irritated eyes and frowning lips.
He went to the kitchen and aggressively took a cup off the top shelf and put the it under the faucet. He turned the knob and water flowed down, into the cup.
The sound of pouring water ringed in his ears, making him a little calm but not enough. He let out a deep frustrated sigh and turned the knob close. The water ceased to pour and he put the rim of the cup towards his thin lips and took a sip of the liquid.
He tilted the cup more making more water flow down into his mouth and down his throat. The last little bit of water went down his system and he pulled the glass away letting out a pleased sigh.
He put the glass in the sink and walked towards his room. His feet was quiet on the dark wooden floors as he reached his closet and opened it. The doors let out a slight 'creeck' as he opened it wide open.
He reached with his pale hand and got out a pair of dark blue skinny jeans with a white button up shirt and a grey sweater. 'I could do with a new wardrobe,' he thought and slipped on his clothes.
The clothes fit him perfectly as he looked at himself in the mirror. His hair was a little messy but he just ran his slim fingers through his black and silky locks. 'Nice,' he thought smirking.
(H/C) girl was on his mind once again the whole morning and yesterday night. He could barely sleep as she was on his mind from the moment he had met her. He couldn't wait to meet her once again.
He smirked as he thought of ways to make her all his. Once and for all. 'This is going to work,' he thought over confidently.
He walked towards the library as his hands rested in his jean pockets. He stood infront of the door as he opened the door with a slight push. There were a few people inside that were scattered among the large rows of shelves and a few seated by the tabels in the far corners of the building.
There was light Mozart and classical music playing through out the building. It was calming and definitely the best place to study. He walked towards the familiar (H/C) haired woman.
She was busy doing paperwork as Nathiel casually walked towards her. As he reached her working place he scanned her from top to bottom. 'So beautiful. I can't wait to make her mine,' he thought and reached the table and tapped lightly on her head.
She looked up and locked eyes with his. 'I just love those eyes of her. I could swim for ages in those beautiful hues of (E/C),' he thought and stared into her eyes for longer than what's needed.
She cleared her throat and got out the book he requested for yesterday and slid it towards him. "Good morning, sir. I guess your looking for this," she said and. "Well yes I am," he replied and took the book and leaned forward, their noses almost touching. 'That voice of hers, I could listen to it for hours on end,' he thought and smirked.
"I'm Nathiel. Want to go for a coffee tomorrow? I know the exact place to go," he said and took her hand in his and brought it up to his lips. He left a quick peck on the back of her hand, looking gently into her eyes.
"I'm (Y/N) and I would like that. Tomorrow is my off day after all," she said as he released her hand. "Good, so meet me here tomorrow about eight," he said and stood straight once again. "Ok," she replied and nodded her head.
"Good, see you tomorrow," he said and left. She stared at him with a quizzed expression as she saw him leave. 'He forgot to take out the book,' she thought and giggled.
He didn't care about the book right now. All what was on his mind was (Y/N) and how amazing she was. He couldn't wait till tomorrow so he went for a small walk down a alleyway.
He hummed as his feet hit the cold cement bricks. But he felt like he was being watched and knew exactly who it was.
"Hey, idiot! I know you're there you big eyed freak!" He shouted out towards his brother. "Aw, you got me. But why don't you call me by my real name?" His brother said and appeared in front of him. "Why should I Jason?" He asked and walked past his brother.
"Aw, don't be so mean," Jason said in a sing song voice and grabbed his little brothers arm and pulling him close. "Let me go you imbecile!" He screamed and ripped his arm out of Jason's iron grip.
Jason chuckled as his eyes turn pitch black. "You are such an idiot brother. If only you could listen to me and father but I see you want to get punished. But it's your life not mine," his brother said as a smirk was on his lips.
"Shut the hell up!" He screamed and tried to land a punch against the brick wall. "If you say so. See you... never," Jason said and dissappeared into thin air, leaving grey dust behind.
He groaned as he got out of the shower with a towel around his waist as he had his hand in his hair, shaking off the excess water out of his hair. He walked into his dark bedroom that was untidy as clothes scattered his floor.
He walked towards his bed and layed down and closed his eyes as he thought of his precious (Y/N). His interactions with her today played over and over in his mind, like a broken record. Today was his favourite day as he could still feel her skin on his lips. He smiled at the thought and opened his eyes as he whispered to himself...
"She will be mine..."

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《~Wash Away My Colours~》Yandere! Demon X Reader
RomanceHe was a rebel that treated no one equally, fighting off anyone and everyone, not caring who was in pain or not. He thought the world revolved around himself ... that is until he's sent to earth to pay the price for his out of hand behaviour. That w...