A word of advice

With my face bigger than the entire hell fire— I wasn't happy— I followed the devil.

"What's wrong? Why is your face that way?" He asked in concern.

Do you see?

I told you, I don't know what's wrong with the devil.

Ever since I woke up, he has been attentive to my needs. He is the one who has been bringing my food to my room. Today is the first time since, that I am going to the dining to take breakfast.

So, you see what I'm talking about? Don't you think the devil is kind of creepy?

"I'm good."

I answered when I saw his unrelenting focus on me.

He seemed as if he wanted to ask more. However, he didn't say any words about it. He just nodded at my words and continued with his journey to the dining.

//That person has a familiar aura.//

The arse said the moment the devil turned his back to us.

It was as if she were waiting for him to do so before she starts gossiping about him.