The Devil's Possession
"If anyone saw your face back there, they'd think we just had our first big couple's argument."
His arms disappeared from my waist as soon as those words reached his ears and he frowned. I immediately gripped his wrist before he even had the chance to walk away from me.
"It's upsetting that you checked my background like a creep, but you don't need to care about Lucas." I assured him. "I'm not the same kid I used to be back then. If he dares to try anything, I'll break his arm myself. Then again, you'd probably do that before I can..." I shrugged. "I honestly don't get why a so-called devil is so obsessed with me, but it makes me feel....untouchable. You wouldn't let him hurt me, would you?