You loved to take up on things people said about you, and annoy them by agreeing with them. You once got accused of being a devil worshiper in school and you agreed along with saying something about marrying the devil and having his multiple offspring. No one took it seriously and it even continued as a joke throughout high school. Whenever it was brought up, people would make fun of it but you would just laugh along with it. It was all fun and games until the handsome devil you supposedly made a promise to was now sitting in front of you, wanting you to pay the promise you owe. He had strong features and was smirking at you. You didn't notice yourself staring until he started to speak.

"Once you've finished drooling over your fiancé, could you tell me when your going to come to hell with me? And fulfill your promise?" he spoke while leaning forward, resting his arms on his knees