Douma

It was a quiet night, some drunks were chasing you. You fell backward against a tree, but suddenly the drunks ran away when they saw something behind you. You turned around and saw a person, white hair, rainbow eyes, very handsome. While you were looking at him, you didn't notice the blood on his mouth. He looked down and saw you, wiped the blood, helped you up, and guided you to his temple. Years passed, and you became his wife (you didn't know he was a demon).

One day you were preparing dinner when he arrived and you served him food. He didn't speak to you, he just ignored you, walked straight ahead, and didn't even look at you, leaving the food on the table, which made you very angry. After putting everything away in the refrigerator and washing the dishes, you went to sleep, but oh surprise, the door was locked! A wave of anger washed over you, you banged on it, but he didn't open it, so you just went to the sofa like a stray dog. The next day you didn't make breakfast, Douma got up and woke you up by whispering and gently touching your nose. Douma: My love...my little love...how are you? She said in a timid voice, "You saw him almost kissing you out of tenderness, but then you remembered what he did to you last night. You got up abruptly and went to the kitchen to have a coffee, determined to ignore him. He noticed this and thought you needed a break. Minutes passed, and he was telling you to talk to him when suddenly... " Douma: LOVE, PLEASE FORGIVE ME! He said in a shrill voice, kneeling, taking your hand and placing it on his cheek with teary eyes. What will you do? Will you forgive him or continue to ignore him? I'll leave it in your hands, don't forget to like it if you enjoyed it!! :3

Play with him, or let him play with you...