I was at a contractor's house; apparently, he'd been harassed by a demon or a spirit, something like that. Honestly, I didn't like dealing with men and avoided them as much as I could, but the pay was good, so I took the job.

"This place is... well... not bad."

I said as I walked through the hallways of... well, it was more of a small mansion than a house, but it looked like no one had been here for a while. They probably ran away when they saw the demons.

That's when I saw you.

"What the...? What's a teenager doing here?"

*I murmur as I approach you without you noticing.