"Who are you and how did you get into my house?" I asked trying to control my sudden urge to run over and pounce on the body.

"Hmmmm... Could it be that you have forgotten me that quickly? Well, I am your new master and I've been living within the keys of the piano in your room so there was no need to worry about burglary."

The lithe but firm body of this mesmerising creature was now pressed against mine in the most tantalizing of ways. The smell of roses and sakura increased and my knee nearly gave out from under me. I couldn't see the face of my supposed new master but I do know that his scent, his voice, and his body were definitely things that I wouldn't mind being enraptured in for the rest of my eternities.

His face leaned in closer to mine and I could smell the death that came from his lips... and I nearly jizzed my pants right there.

"Come, slave. Show me the ways of your kind," he whispered into my ear. With that I fell into a deep, dreamless slumber.

The next morning I woke up with a heavy weight on my chest and a blurry memory. Since it was a weekend I didn't bother to move from my warm cocoon of blankets and pillows. I would have fallen back to sleep if it weren't for the incessant licking on my neck. I cracked my eyes open to see a large bundle of yellow fluff on my chest grinning back at me.

"Tim, I gonna need you to get off of my chest if you even think I'm gonna get you some food. You're too fat and too old to pay these games," I said as I tried to shove my fat cat off of my chest.

"Meow," he said when I finally placed him back on the covers. He was staring intently at the piano that sat across from the large bed and his hackles started to rise.

"Hey buddy, what's got you so wound up?" I asked. I looked back and forth between Tim and the piano. I feel like I'm forgetting something important about the piano. What could it possibly be….?

I was finally sitting up in my bed when I noticed the very solid and very manly arm that slid down from my chest to my lap. My eyes followed the long and delicate finger to the thin yet large wrist which was then followed by a long stretch of forearm that should be owned by some sort of god. The broad shoulders led to a rather gorgeous, muscular chest free of hair and an abdomen that looked like it could be used to advertise swimwear- the skimpy kind. I trailed my eyes back up the lovely body of this character and finally stopped to analyze the beauty of his face.

He was a sight for sore eyes. His nose was the perfect fit for his face and was straight meaning that if has been broken, from what I can tell. The eyelashes were long and think. His lips were thin and permanently pink from excessive biting. While I was studying the perfect way his cheekbones were shaped, his eyes began to open.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself quite a bit, aren't you?" he said with a slow smirk growing on his face. The deep obsidian of his eyes were just faintly rimmed by a thin ring of blood red. I was so mesmerized by his eyes that I completely forgot he asked a question.

"Huh…" I said, with a dreamy look in my eyes. " What? Wait- Why are you in my bed and just how did you get into my house in the first place?" The blush that previously was slowly making its way up my face came racing in when this Adonis turned over, exposing wonderful back muscles.

"I thought I told you last night that I've been watching over you for quite some time now."

"That still doesn't explain where you came from and why you are laying here in my bed looking like you're ready to devour the poor soul that lies here with you."

"You didn't let me finish," he said as he stretched his long lean body on the sheets. I just happen to be analyzing the perfectness of his lower back and shoulders when he began to speak again.

"I happen to come from the piece of shit piano over there. I've been living in it for quite some time and sometimes I like to come out for a little stretch and see what you humans have come up with lately. As for the reason I'm in your bed, well…." he trailed off, eyeing my body as I did his. I made a move to cover myself but he quickly moved my hands away. Adonis' eyes were making my body heat up in unusual ways and I began to struggle more to hide myself away from his invasive eyes. The fight continue for all of a minute and I was pinned under the glorious body of Adonis.

"Don't make this more difficult than it has to be," he said, speaking softly in my ear. I began to heat up at the closeness of our bodies. "All I wanted to do was look at your face a little closer and I kinda fell into a dazed state of mind looking at your peaceful face."

"What are you talking about," I said struggling just a little bit more before giving up completely.

"What I'm saying is that I enjoyed how your eyebrows furrow when there seems to be trouble in your dreams. I find it cute how you snuggle down into your pillow when you reposition yourself. In the event that you do have someone to share the bed with you snuggle up against them, which happens to be me in this case. In general, your sleeping habits are quite cute, how you act is cute, and most importantly you're cute," he said. All the while he spoke he looked me in the eye and slowly got closer to my face. By the time he was finished, his nose was brushing up against mine and I practically feel myself being enveloped in his scent. He leaned in a little bit more and I could feel his eyelashes brush my cheek, however, he had pulled away.

"However, I'm so much cuter," he said as he pulled himself from my body and for some odd reason I was left feeling just a little cold afterwards.

"I don't think that seems logical at all. You're definition fits society's standards while mine tends to stick with what science says. However, if we use the golden ratio, you would be leaps and bound more attractive that I would be," I said as I finally got out of bed to start my day. I had finally taken notice to the bright sunlight that streamed in from my window. There goes my plans of a peaceful weekend alone with Tim and my precious piano. I heaved a great sigh.

"You know what? I think I should mark you and that way I can come and harass you whenever I feel like it. Yeah, that sounds like a brilliant idea. Am I a genius? I think I am!" exclaimed Adonis as he too pulled himself from the little cloud on earth that was my bed.

I intended on yelling at him for even think that he could put me into any sort of contract without me reading it first. However, I was quite distracted with the flawless body that was presented to me. Then I became bright red and turned back around to face the window. WHY IS HE NAKED AND HOW COME I DIDN'T NOTICE UNTIL NOW!?

"C-c-c- could you please put on some sort of clothing, you infidel! Why in the hell are you naked in the first place?" I shout trying so hard not to look at Adonis' reflection in the glass. The sight was very tempting but I knew how to restrain myself.

"'Cause in hell there is no need for clothing. Clothing is a mortal thing and you know I don't think pants really fit my style," he said, casually strolling over to my baby and carefully stroking her face.

"Don't you dare touch her! That is my baby and I will not tolerate you sullying her beauty!" I screeched, face once again glowing bright red. He quickly jumped back completely alarmed by my sudden outburst and stared at me with wide eyes. The fact that he did back away as I approached by dear child signified that he wasn't planning on toucher her any time soon.

"Well, sorry. Didn't know that this piece of crap was soooo important to you," he huffed.

"This is the only thing I have left of my beloved father, Mana. I'd rather not have some uncouth beast touching all over my last memento of gracious father."

"Then how in the hell am I supposed to get some sort of clothing to place over this beautiful body of mine?"

"What does that have to do with my piano?"

"Do I seriously have to explain everything to you? Are you sure you weren't born yesterday morning and decided that you wanted to be human today instead of some mindless robot?"

"... I hate you."

"Well, I find your presence quite loathsome as well but those word were unnecessary," he comments as I turn my back to him. I was becoming very aware of his body again and my was starting to take notice again. Why was I cursed with these things?

I was contemplating going to get some food when I felt a heavy weight press up against my back. It was warm and comforting until I realised that it was Adonis leaned up against me. With that realization, my body immediately reacted by sending all of my blood between my face and down south.

"Come on, Allen. Don't hate me over something stupid. Hate me over being a demon and living in your piano since before you were existing. Or hate me over the fact that your cat absolutely hates me and I return the feelings tenfold. Or hate me for the fact that I'm about to mark you and that you have no say in what I might and intend on doing to you. But most of all, hate me for the fact that I think that you look like a girl and that I think you are so very weak and you can't do anything for yourself and that's the reason that I'm marking you," he whispered against the thin skin of my neck. All the while giving his spiel, he grazed his nose and mouth gently against my neck. His voice, though only a whisper, seemed to echo immensely throughout my cranium and I almost didn't catch what he said.

"Wait-What-?" I gasped out before I went completely breathless. This idiot really did mark me. I knew that he did indeed mark me by the severe burning running up and down my spine. The burning was so powerful that I went blind for a moment before the pain finally kicked in. My sensitivity to pain was very high so as soon as the pain began, I slowly started to curl myself up into a ball, hoping that by making myself small that the pain would be smaller. Eventually the pain subsided into a dull tingling sensation.

"Now you are mine." I had my eyes clenched shut but somehow I knew that he was smirking down on me, like the evil douchebag that he is. Then, I blacked out


When I finally regained consciousness, my memory was a little hazy as to what happened before I passed out. I slowly got out of my bed noticing the low position of the sun immediately. Instead of panicking like I usually would, I just got up and walked closer to the window and stared into the red rays that the air particles were scattering. I looked down from the blood red sky to the city that sat below my little, lonesome hill of which my house sat upon. The lights in the city were just starting to turn on and the activity on the streets appeared to be finally settling in for the night. I could have sat there and observed my human had it not been for Adonis beckoning me in a rather sickly sweet tone.

"Come back and warm my bed. It get's chilly when there isn't a human to keep it warm," he said with a faint touch of sleep in his voice.

I thought about turning around to say something but decided against it. Instead, I merely turned around and simply stared at him in all his beautiful, naked glory. He stared back at me with his red- rimmed obsidian eyes and didn't make a move as I approached the bed, quickly moving to his side of the bed.

"Aren't you a little obedient one? Why the sudden chan-" He was cut off by my hand wrapping around his throat as I easily threw him across the room into the next. I watched as his body crumpled to the ground in the massive heap of rubble. Adonis stayed still for the longest time yet I paid no mind to his well being as I normally would. Instead, I climbed into bed and went back to sleep.

As I finally did settle into a peaceful slumber, two red eyes stared heatedly at my prone form, yearning, burning, to feel my blood run through his fingers as he bathe in it.