[3:33 a.m] Steam came up from the cup in unpredictable shapes as your eyes stayed fix on them. Swirls and lines floated and dispersed into nothing by a few seconds.
Empty. Your heart was completely empty.
“You seem down Y/N,” San said as he materialized.
Swirls of black and grey arose from the floor in a set of intricate patterns that molded and sculpted Demon!San’s beautiful self. He let out a breath once his body was done shaping itself.
He looked at you with a sharp gaze, trying to unravel and see through the emotional barrier. After all, that’s how he managed to get in your bed.
You didn’t say a word as you returned the gaze, knowing full well that if he spoke the right words, you would be under his spell again.
“I haven’t had the best week,” You said with a sigh. Lies, upon lies, upon lies, but who was San to judge that.
He hummed as he approached, his presence wrapping around your body almost instantly. A familiar and addictive feeling.
“I can help with that,” He said as his eyes turned their inky black.
“Please do” You whispered, knowing that soon enough, he would be gone for good. As your soul was one bit away from being completely his.