"Wait a minute, you're trying to tell me…" I trail off.
"Of course, that's what I am trying to tell you." The Devil smirked. "Locking a door against me is a waste of your time. Locked doors do nothing for me." Saying those words, he disappeared, only to appear in front of me.
"Gods!" Shrieking in fear, I fell on my butt.
At my fall, the Devil started laughing. Clutching his stomach with his hand, he laughed as if I'm a funny sight to behold, and not a poor unfortunate human who got shackled by the devil.
"You can laugh all you want." I stand on the floor in anger. Narrowing a glare at the devil, I walk to the bed, and sat on it, fuming in anger.
"Are you angry?" The stupid Devil asked.
"Of course I am. Don't I look angry?"
"Nah you don't. Should I be angry, smoke will be coming out from my nose and ears while my mouth breathes fire."
" Of course, I am a human. Do I look like the Devil?" I frown at him, "You might have forgotten something, I'm only human. I can never be a Devil."
I might be married to the Devil, but am not a devil. I'm a human, and I'll remain that way until I escape from him.
"Here." He threw a small bag my way, "you can get dressed in this."
Only when he talked about getting dressed did I notice that I've been naked all along.
Hastily covering my upper body with my hands, I gave him a look. "Why didn't you tell me I was naked?" I frown at him.
Taking hold of the bag, I cover my upper body while also making sure the towel covered my lower body.
Could it be…
No, it can't be possible.
But it sounds possible.
Who knows, the devil might have seen my naked body when I fell to the floor.
Gods!
I facepalm.
How can I be so stupid as to forget am naked?
"It's not as if there's something you're hiding that I've not seen before." The devil scoffed, "I'm a male, you know?"
" You might have seen naked bodies, but you've not seen mine. " I protectively cover my upper torso.
" That's in the past tense, love, I've seen your naked body." He looked suggestively at the towel wrapped around my waist, "I don't think you have anything more to hide. I've seen it all."
" Shut up!" I blush in embarrassment.
" Did I lie?" He wiggles his brow.
Seeing how confident he sounds and looked, made me angry.
" Leave." I point at the door.
"Why…."
"Can't you see I have to put on my clothes?"
" What are you trying to hide....."
" Leave!"
" Okay. I will. Jeez, I can't believe I have a feisty wife." Giving me a look, the Devil exits the room.
I made sure he had gone before I decided to change into the clothes he gave me.
What a perverted Devil!
I angrily remove my towel. Looking around the room to make sure he's not by some stroke of slyness returned to the room, I hastily worry clothes.
*
A knock sounded on the door a few minutes later.
"Who's there?" I shout, so the person on the other side will be able to hear my question.
"It's your poor husband, oh wifey." The perverted Devil answered.
"Go away, there's no space in here for you." I sit up on the bed as if expecting him to materialize in front of me.
"Why should I?"
Instead of materializing in front of me as I expected, the Devil opened the door and walked in. "I brought food," he gestured to the tray he has in hand.
"I'm not hungry." Frowning, I fold my hands, and that's when my traitorous stomach decided to embarrass me.
"Exposed by the stomach." The devil placed the food on the table, "you've not eaten anything all day, that's why I asked them to make this for you." He goes to sit on the dressing chair.
"Are you not eating?" I gave him a look based on the distance between the food on the table, and the chair he was sitting on.
"I've already eaten." He nods at the food, "I brought this for you."
Figures he's already eaten.
I don't know why I asked him that question. Had I known, I wouldn't have asked him that.
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The devil went to take a bath while I ate.
"To give you privacy."
He said.
"Today have being a very hectic day." Sighing, the Devil towels his hair dry.
"Where did you get that towel?" I eye the red towel he's cleaning his hair with.
" I conjured it." Shrugging, he continues with the cleaning.
Dressed in dark blue sleeping clothes, he looks Bai…
Shut up!
I hastily cover my mouth.
"And you're comfortable cleaning your hair with something you conjured? What if you got it from a dirty place?"
" My house can never be dirty." He smirked, "rest assured, I got it from my house." Dropping the towel on the table, he walked toward me.
" Where are you going to?" I hastily cover my body with the blanket. "There's no space here to contain us."
"I know there is no space, I'm not planning on sleeping here with you." He only took a pillow from the bed and conjured a blanket that looks more like a soft bed.
Seeing how he effortlessly conjured things made me admire the male in front of me.
"Being a Devil is dope, don't you think?"
"It might seem dope to you, but there are more problems associated with it." Conjuring something that seems like white flakes, the Devil covered himself with it," It doesn't hurt to be careful."
I scoff at his words when the meaning finally came to me.
"Good night to you too." Rolling my eyes at him, I relax on the bed and close my eyes to sleep.
Tonight will be a long night.