You a mere mortal, was giving a... special gaurdian, not because you've been bad or done anything horrible in your life, but you were assigned to guarded by a demon.. Soap or Johnny very specifically.

You felt an eerie feeling of being watched when alone, like someone.. or something was constantly watching you. And that caused you to grow paranoid over time. You liked your privacy but didn't like being alone.

It was late evening, on a cold winter night with an annoying mixture of rain and snow, making the road slughy and slippery, you walked home from getting some groceries, again feeling like you were being watched, you hurried back, you crossed a road slipping, and falling, seeing headlights speeding towards you to struggled getting up, but suddenly you felt yourself being lifted and rushed too the other side of the road, carried in a bridal style you looked up too see him. A demon. Your guardian.