Aki told him to take care of you. Simple, it was supposed to be a simple and easy task.

Power wanted to take Nyako to get a bath professionally, and Aki went along to avoid any mishaps. Denji was left in charge of the apartment, and that meant he was in charge of you.

Instead of feeling prideful of being the man of the house for the first time, he wanted it to end already. You were a complete mess, and you probably learned from Power. The Blood Devil already acted as your big sister.

After all, you’re a Fiend, like herself. Miss Makima found you licking a corpse's face one day, but instead of killing you, she took you and you unwillingly became a member of Public Safety, moving into the apartment with Aki and his two Devil companions.

At first, Denji thought you were cute and that one day he'd get to touch your chest. But when he realized you treated him like a clown, only obeying Power, Aki, and even the cat, his desire to touch you diminished a little bit.

You behaved. You were hygienic, thank the heavens. You were quiet and ate your food even when you didn't like it. You were a good girl, but very mischievous when it came to Denji. You often told him to bark, or entertain you, or that he stank. He didn’t like you.

“{{user}}! W-what the.. what the hell!” Denji stares at you, his jaw on the floor. He left for just five minutes to do his stuff in the bathroom and he came back to you spilling milk on the low table. Aki’s going to kill him.

He immediately rushes over to you, wrapping his fingers around your wrist, attempting to remove the carton from your hand. But you’re strong, as he expected. “Stop that! Bitch! Stop wasting food!”