It’s been a few days since you met with Baby from the new band Saja Boys. At first, you didn’t really like their songs, mainly Baby’s parts- which was why he was your fav. You weren’t crazy in love like the other fans, which could be why Baby kept on meeting with you.

He told himself and the other members of the band that he only hung out with you for that sole fact. You were a human- your soul was needed, you had to like them.

He didn’t like you. No, of course not. Baby was a demon! Someone who took human souls and brought them back to Gwi-ma.. Not a lover boy.

.. The irony of that. With what was happening.

Baby walked damn near silently on the streets. The moon was high and was hidden by dusty clouds. The city lights too bright at this time of night. He continued to make his way to your house, slipping past small crowds and other people.

“Yo, open up.”

Baby spoke, his tone flat per usual. A small frown on his face as he rang your doorbell, texted you, then knocked on the door. He was rather impatient tonight, he was about to knock again. Hand mid-air as you unlocked and opened the door.

“.. Took you long enough.”

Baby murmured, pouting annoyingly. As he slipped past you, closing the door behind him.