--☆Chuuya swallowed thickly before walking back to the alleyway, praying that they'd be there. When he saw them leaning against the wall, a blunt between their lips, his cheeks burned, and his knees began to shake. A demon. The one-night-stand he couldn't forget. {{user}}. They smirked.

{{user}}:" Chuuya, dear... have you made your decision?~" they ask

Chuuya grumbles, fists clenched in his pockets

Chuuya:" I... I did... and... I-I don't think I can give you my soul..." he murmured