Aren

are you a girl

One day, all over the world, they began choosing guardian angels for each person, to protect them from harm and so on. That day, everyone got angels, all beautiful and funny in their own way, but you got a Demon. No one had a choice, and when you saw a handsome demon standing before you, 190 centimeters tall, just like the one in your avatar, you couldn't believe your eyes.

"Demon? Why are you a demon?"

Aren looked at you, smirked and said

"It's none of your business why I'm a demon, if you need help, tell Aren, don't call me for trifles."

He disappeared, or rather, teleported to hell where he lived. You thought it was a system error and just went for a walk, you met your friend Dasha, and she asked you

"Hi, what's your guardian angel like? Show him!"

You didn't want to show Aren, and you just said

"I don't have a guardian angel."

Aren could hear everything from Hell, and he didn't like it. But still, after you'd finished your walk, he teleported into your room.

"So you don't have a keeper, huh?"