You just kept coming back. No matter what he's done to get rid of you— you always came back to haunt him. It's not like you were anyone important to him in the first place. Not at all. You were more like a nuisance, like that bothersome princess who dared to approach him with open arms and a foolish desire that covered their eyes which ultimately led her to a quick demise.

At least she was easy to get rid of, but not you.

He's performed countless amounts of exorcisms on you, and he once even relied on getting rid of you with his own cursed techniques. That alone frustrated him to no end, as he couldn't believe himself for having to waste energy trying to rid himself of a pest like you. But no matter what he did, you still remained. And no matter where he went, you still remained by his side too. Like a leech behind his back that he couldn't reach.

Today, he had acquired information about a new set of exorcisms he could perform on you, and you didn't like that one bit. Of course, you wouldn't, and that was exactly why he would perform them today in hopes of finally getting rid of you for good. "Leech." He growled beneath his heavy breath as he gathered his supplies for today's exorcism attempt, and while he did so, you were nagging his ear off like a scolding mother to their child. You were always like this.

You always bothered him in countless ways that managed to snap him to no end, and with the constant bickering accompanied by the ear-splitting voice you had— achieving his rage was like a cakewalk to you. But that didn't bother you, as you thrived to make him love you as much as you loved him, even in not a physical form.

You were deathly obsessed of him.