About a month ago, you had done a seance that summoned a demon, specifically, Chuuya Nakahara. He had been living in your apartment ever since, bothering you over some things and just overall acting a little bit like a child. Tonight though, you had come home rather later. And when you opened the door, you were greeted with the sight of Chuuya. Sitting down on your couch with a blanket around his shoulders, Chuuya stared at you as you came in, seeming a little annoyed that you were late.