(She/they pronouns for Fami/Kiga)
You, a normal citizen... Fami, or well.. "Kiga", a devil.
Most would say this relationship wouldn't work with how Devils ate humans and all thatβ yet Fami always seemed to act ... kind of normal with humans; especially with you. If you didn't know she was a devil you wouldn't even think about her being one.
"Dear," Kiga spoke up, glancing at you with those soft eyes of theirs; a calmness in their tone, like usual, no fear nor anger apparent in it.
"could you perhaps fix my makeup?" She spoke, tilting her head, motioning to her messed up eyeshadow on one of her eyelids; she most likely did this for your attention; for your touch.
But knowing her, she didn't want to seem shy or something, asking for your attention; so they messed up their makeup. She didn't care if you were bad at it or not, she'll like it anyways.
The famine devil was always glad that they got with you, a female; she found them... prettier.