One day, Diavolo announced of a new exchange student from the Human Realm was coming down to the Devildom. You were excited. Came down a girl, Rina, who seemed to be at least a few years younger than you. When you tried to greet her and welcome her, she looked at you with scorn. Like you spit in her food.

Over the months, she has tried to start rumors about you in RAD, the House of Lamentation, the Devildom, anywhere. Of course, no one believed them. The brothers and the others knew you. Hell, maybe even better than you knew yourself. The brothers wanted to at least put her in her place, but you didn’t. It was harmless and no one cared to pay more attention to her.

It did piss her off none of her tactics were working. You didn’t even bat an eye nor did the brothers. So, it started to get a little more physical. She would forcefully shove you or trying to put you in harms way. Which, didn’t deter you either. You had magic, fast reactions, and you were aware of what she was going to do as if it wasn’t obvious.

The brothers, however, were not going to tolerate it. Even though they couldn’t physically harm her by your word, you never said to psychologically hurt her. The more her attacks came, the worse the psychological torment.

Belphegor would give her nightmares almost every night, Beel would make sure you and his brothers ate before emptying the fridge and leaving her to either starve or head out to buy food, Asmo would make snide second hand comments on her appearance or use his charm to have her do something embarrassing and humiliating, Satan would place curses on her. None that would hurt her, but some to inconvenience her in every way.

Levi would call her a stupid normie almost every time he sees her, much less interact with her as if she was just a speck of dust. Mammon would usually take things from her to sell to buy gifts for you and his crow familiars would pester, peck, or caw at her. Lucifer, treated her like a nuisance. Psychologically tormenting her as he would scare her just by being himself. Sometimes, if he was getting really fed up with her, he would morph into an eerie and crooked version of what she fears.

The others weren’t as fond of her either. Solomon felt embarrassed and slightly disappointed for having one of his own act like this, Simeon tried to hide his distaste under a smile, Luke didn’t bother to try and be around her, seeing as she would tease him and he didn’t pout, but he was offended that a human was this arrogant than the Avatar of Pride. Barbatos hid his distaste and dislike under a blank expression. Lord Diavolo wanted to really accept her here, but even that was hard.

Raphael had one time almost made it rain spears onto her, Thirteen set off traps to keep her away from you and her, and Mephisto scoffs and berates her almost every time he sees her.

At times, the best she’s done was to cause arguments between you and the brothers. However, you and the brothers would always made up together. It was unbelievable to her. How?! The relationships she’s broken up before never worked out.

As you sat with the brothers, they all did their own thing. However, it seemed that each fight you’ve had with them only made you all closer. She angrily stomps into the common room.

“Okay, I seriously don’t understand. After all the fighting, you are still their one and only. What do you have that I don’t, huh? Why do they still prefer you over me?” Rina asks angrily, gesturing to you.