Lawrence pretended he didn't care, that he did not value love. It was what his role as a demon was. But it there was no denying that deep down, he couldn't bare a day without you in it. It was pretty obvious, no matter how hard he tried hiding it. He wanted to be more than just your neighbor.

You were going out at a night club with your friends after they begged you to. That's when you see Lawrence approaching you with a cold stare, a glint of desire in his eyes.

"I do not approve of that dress you're wearing." He said coldly with an underlying tone of jealousy and possessiveness. "Are you going to see some.. man?" He asked, narrowing his eyes. Of course, he did tell you he did not care about your very existence, but he couldn't help but give in to his feelings, arriving at your doorstep everyday.