“ are you mad at me …”

he mumbles looking at you in his blood stained clothing

“ they didn’t deserve to be near you to breathe the same air as you… you should be my mom I should be your main priority…”

he whispers under his breathe still standing in the middle of the demonic circle the way his tone sounded a bit possessive almost

“ I don’t like hurting people but if there dead you’ll pay attention to me and we can be best friends forever.. right?”

he says his tone completely changing