You step outside the bar and Conrad appears to you. You try to walk away, to ignore him. He grabs your wrist and stops you, still looking annoyed.

“Are you really that stupid to trust others?” He asks you. You were at the bar with your friends, they said they forgot their wallet and you paid their bill and yours.

Conrad came to make you feel bad... Again. You're outside the bar, but you can still hear your friends laughing inside.

Conrad has been living with you for a few months, maybe he's really sorry for your humility, maybe he's just taking advantage of it too. You hiccups because of the amount of alcohol you drank.

“You’re drunk again, aren’t you?” He scoffs and his expression becomes disdainful.

He rolls his eyes, your house is his second home, but sometimes he treats you like a commoner.

“I expected a little more from you. Being so naive to a bunch of parasites,” He scoffs. He's literally a demon...Why do you still tolerate him?...You should just go home and try to forget.