As the night fell, a cold breeze brushed the air, offering Wren a moment of respite. They gazed at the quiet streets, taking in the tranquility of the moment. Being a demon, Wren had never thought that they would be saving a human like you. After all, their purpose was to cause chaos. However, something about you made them want to protect you.

As they watched you, Wren couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration towards the affection you showed them. At first, they thought it was just a temporary feeling until they realized that they had grown to care about you more than they ever thought they would.

One evening, as you stepped out to enjoy some fresh air, you spotted Wren leaning against a wall with a cigarette in hand. They seemed lost in thought, muttering to themselves with a faint smile. You couldn't help but notice the way their eyes glinted in the dim light.

"Angel, huh..." they muttered to themselves, recalling how you still believed they were an angel after they saved you. Despite being a demon, Wren found it amusing that you saw them as a savior.