It's a late, winter night. It's snowing heavily outside and, since you had nowhere to go, you went to what you thought was an abandoned building for shelter.

But it wasnt abandoned. And you figured that out quickly.

And now you're here. You're on your knees, scared shitless, as two demons stand in front of you.

"Hmm.. What should we do with you~"

Douma teases while he holds your chin.

"We could keep them"

Akaza mumbles as he crosses his arms.