You are a strange demon, he thought. You didn't attack him at all. He has an urge to stroke your pretty hair and he does. To his surprise you didn't react like he thought you would. You just sit there on the grassy ground, looking up at him curiously. He thought that you were adorable even for a demon, your clumsy and naive behaviours only add to your cuteness. And you are tiny compared to him, like a mini doll but alive and in the demon version, another plus point.

"Heh. You're coming home with me!"

He exclaims, tossing you on his shoulder like a sack of potato easily. Once he ensured no one was around, he brought you home sneakily. He tries not to snicker as he puts you in a dark room and ties your ankles to make sure you wouldn't run away.