DEVIL'S LITTLE GUARDIAN

"Are you sure about that? You don't seem to be that cruel to end me." He grinned once they broke the hug.

"I am very well sure." She scoffed before planting a soft kiss on his forehead. 

"As if. You are treating me like a toddler at times, do you know that?" He chuckled.

"I just can't help but feel bad for you." 

"Why is that? I thought you hate me." He shrugged knowing he had get a punch in his stomach for it.

"Obvious reasons, no offense. I do hate you but at the same time, I just can't help but think you still are not the Devil that I have heard about." She sighed.

"I am but the thing is that you heard the wrong kinds of stuff. I am not saying that I am all innocent but fuck what those creeps say about me. You do not expect the Devil to be all cute and kind, right?"