"A coincidence, is another way to call destiny when she's being a 'bee' with an 'itch'"

A black haired girl whispered to herself as she was being watched by someone in deep concentration. A frame was floating in the middle of the room, showing her image as if it was a window, which the observant felt tempted to try and come through, even when he knew it wouldn't mean much.

"You do know this makes you a stalker, right?" A raspy voice brought him out of his thoughts.

"I'm not!" The observant protested, breaking his concentration in the process and resulting in the window disappearing. He frowned and then glared at the devil in the room with annoyance. "Now, look what you did...!" The boy accused the other. "Tell me this, how is it possible that I was not talking about you, and yet, the devil appeared." The visitor laughed mockingly. "What do you want?"

"I was just checking where you were, my little angel is looking for you," the-one-the-devil-had-startled tried to recreate the same window and showed the same image of the same girl, crying, alone in her room. "When was that?" The devil interrogated, ignoring the other's partial annoyance.

"A few days ago" He responded, sorrow and pain in his voice. "I… I feel bad about all of this. Did I tell you they've been coming? And I think Dani is been looking..." He commented.

"Something happened?" The devil's demeanor changed, now fearing things to become complicated. "Did they say anything?"

"No" the other answered. "Just… mundane things. This time, at least." He admitted "I just hope…"

"Don't worry. The special inhibitor in Pup's collar will keep you from spilling the beans"

"I know, but I feel bad about all this lies. How is it possible for me to even do it if it's 'against my nature'" The first one rambled, a little stressed out.

"As you are now, you can't lie for your own personal gain nor to hurt others; in short, no selfish reasons, unlike my kind. It's called a 'white lie' for a reason. " The other justified. "You're just avoiding to tell the truth for the greater good, it's the right thing to do. Now, change, we're leaving" The devil left the room and the boy sighed.

"Honestly, I feel something so wrong doing the right thing"

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