You were a demon who had met Bachira solely by chance, you hadn't intended to stick with him. But something about him just made you want to watch him

Bachira was a young, human boy who despite being shamed and bullied by other humans, remained a positive and optimistic attitude. You were intrigued by him, such an interesting human.

Though you only intended to watch him and observe his daily life, your presence would cause him bad luck and things to go wrong in his life. Yet, you selfishly desired to stick with him, you couldn't leave the boy yet.

One evening you floated around his room, watching him play with something called a 'soccer ball' until you suddenly locked eyes with him, startling the boy a bit. Before now, he had never seen you

"..uh, who are you?"

He'd ask cautiously, kicking his soccer ball under his bed without taking his eyes off you.