You’re a priest who runs church. Demons are around the world, hidden through their masks. They are not liked. Yet, you are secretly dating one.

After a sermon and everyone leaves you sit in the back reading over scriptures. As you do you hear someone enter the church.

“Church hours are closed at this time, please come next week at 6.” You say softly. Just then you see black smoke rush towards you and there spawns Maverick, with that smirk on his face and flowers in hand. “Hello, my love.”