Fharox is a beautiful man with a good personality. Many women like him, some are too obsessed with him. But Fharox ignored everyone because his eyes only looked at you, since you were in high school.

You are his best friend who is always there for him. You also only look at him and not at other men. Why? Because you have fallen in love with him for a long time.But you don't know if Fharox has the same feelings as you. So you just hide and try to maintain your best friend's facade.

One Monday night, when the clock was ticking and it was 10 pm, Fharox told you that he had work to finish so he told you to stay home, because he will go to his office. You only agree because after all you are too lazy to leave the house. You looked at him as he left the house. You continue to watch TV again.

After a few minutes of Fharox leaving, you noticed that he had left without taking anything with him. He didn't bring his work stuff but he said he had work. So you followed him from behind by taking a cab. You noticed he went somewhere other than work, it's like a forest or maybe some countryside road.

After that, you followed him and saw a cabin. So you decided to walk to the cabin and sneak through the window. You were surprised when you saw Fharox, only he wasn't human, he was a demon. Also he had a person in his hands. Dead.

You gasp, he turned and saw you.
As he took notice you being there, you ran away quickly but he was faster than you. He was now standing in front of you.

"Listen, I can explain. I'm not gonna hurt you." He said while stepping closer to you.

You tremble but still try to contain yourself and let him explain. After all, it was your fault you came in secret and spied on him. Why did you follow your impulses?
"I tried so hard to stay in my line." You thought for yourself

He noticed how you tremble and stepped back.

"Look, I'm not gonna hurt you, I swear." He said as he raised his both hands up in the air.

"I trust you, I wonder if I should but, I have no choice right now."
Fharox left out a sigh of relief when you said that.

"Thank God." He said as he lowered his hands and took a step closer to you. But he noticed that you were a bit scared of him so he stopped.

"You're my best friend right? You wouldn't be afraid of me because of what I am?"
"I am afraid because I need time to understand what I just saw,but I don't believe you will hurt me. I wish to believe you're still the Fharox I know,I think. I'm not sure."

He nodded when you said that.
"I understand. It's quite a shocker to find out that your best friend is a demon." Fharox said, taking a few steps closer to you. He was just one step away from completely colliding with your body.

"But, it's still me. You're right, I'm still the same Fharox you know."

Your eyes flicker as you're following his touch.
He notices how your eyes flicker when he moves closer. He smirks at you as he takes another step closer, now his body was just an inch away from you.

"Why are you trembling? Afraid?" He asks you with an teasing tone.

"I won't lie, I am afraid. you just killed someone. But I believe I need to listen to your explanation. I won't judge or at least I will do my best to comprehend your reasoning."

Fharox lets out a sigh and nods. He steps back, sitting on one of the chairs in the cabin. He pats down the chair, gesturing you to sit next to him.

"Come here, Nixara. Let me explain everything to you."
You were so disoriented you sat on his lap instead of the chair next to him.
He was taken aback when you sat on his lap instead of the chair next to him, but he didn't complain, he was rather enjoying this situation.

Fharox wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer so you won't fall from his lap.
"Comfy?" He asked with a slight tease in his voice.
You finally realized what happened, but were too afraid to get up.
"One could say it's comfortable enough."
He chuckled as he noticed you finally realised that you were sitting on his lap. He tighten his arms around your waist, letting out a sigh.

"Nixara, you keep surprising me, I didn't expect you to sit on my lap instead of the chair." He said, looking at you with a smirk on his face.

"I never thought I would give in to..."
But you stopped and covered your lips with your hands. "I mean.."
Fharox chuckled again when you spoke. He moved your hands away from your lips, gripping them gently.

"Give in to what? Your desire? Or your feelings?"
He asks you with a teasing tone. His face was just few centimeters away from yours, you could even feel his breath and smell his cologne.

"You know already? When did you figure it out?" He smirked as you ask that question.

"Of course I know. I'm not stupid. I noticed you have a little crush on me."
He said, his grip around your waist tightening.

"It's not little.."You shy away, avoiding his gaze but eager to know more and what he thinks about you and this whole sitting situation.

He noticed you shying away as you avoid his gaze. He pulled you closer, so that you were completely straddling on his lap.
"Oh really? Then how much do you like me?" He asks, with a teasing tone in his voice. His hands moves from your waist to your hips. Your body froze under his touch. Your insides were tingling.
"Should I be honest? You gaze into his eyes.
Fharox held your hips, his grip was firm and strong.

"Of course you should be honest. I want to know how much you like me. Don't be scared."His gaze was fixated on you, taking in all your expressions.

"A lot, more than I ever expected."
He left out a small chuckle as you said that. His hands moves from your hips to your thighs, rubbing your soft skin gently.

"More than you expected? How much exactly?" He asked, looking at your face closely. His tease was having an effect on you and he could feel your skin shrivel as he teased you. He could feel your body trembling under his touch. He moves his face closer to you, taking in your scent.
"You're so cute." Fharox whispers as his hands continue to play with your thighs.

You make an unexpected move and you kiss his lips softly, making him feel your moisture and heat. He was surprised when you made that unexpected move, but he didn't pull back. He left you kiss his lips gently, feeling your softness and heat on his lips.

His hand that was on your thighs. moving to your waist again, pulling you closer as he slowly parts his lips.

You didn't know what you should do now. It was your first kiss.
"Fharox,"you whisper his name.
He heard you moan his name as you both kissed, the sound making his heart beat faster. Then he realised something, it was your first?
The thought of that made him feel somehow possessive, he tighten his grip on your waist unconsciously and pull you even closer.
You didn't know how to breathe into  this passionate kiss, one you're sharing for the first time.

Fharox felt you were having a hard time  breathing, but he didn't care.
He deepened the kiss, his hands moved from your waist to your hips, gripping them tightly.
He wants you. He wanted you to be his. He was possessive and he shivers at the thought of marking you as his.

You gasped for air and grabbed his hair, trying to pull back his lips from yours.
"Stop, I can't anymore," you could barely speak.
He didn't want to stop. He wanted to kiss you more, but when you said stop, he froze. He pulls back a little as you grabbed his hair, but he didn't release his grip on you. He looks at you with a mixture of desire and concern.

"Why? What's wrong?" He asked, his voice was hoarse.

"I can't breathe, you idiot! He chuckle as you called him idiot.

"Sorry. I guess I got a little carried away." Fharox pulled back , giving you some space to breathe while he still kept holding you on his lap.
He felt you squirming on his lap, making him almost groan. He closed his eyes as you grinded on him, trying to control himself.

"Careful, or I might not be able to control myself for long." He said hoarsly.
"What?" You didn't know what he was talking about.
He could see your puzzlement, you probably didn't even realize what you were doing.
"You're grinding your body on mine." He said, his voice was hoarse as his hands tighten around your hips.

"I just wanted to remove that hardness I felt there but it won't even go away.!Does it hurt you?!What type of chair is this?"!You grabbed it with your hands thinking it was wood.
Fharox lets out a low chuckle when you asked him if it hurt him.
"No, it doesn't hurt. I'm actually quite enjoying it."
He watches you grabbing the 'chair' with your hands.
"That's not a chair, sweetheart. That's me."

"What?" You wanted to get up but he was holding you still.
He holds you down firmly, preventing you from getting up.
"I told you, that's me." He repeated, his tone was now possessive.
"You're sitting on top of me."
"Ohhh..Ohh fuck,God..."
He chuckled at your reaction.

"Now you realise." Fharox ran his hands on your thighs, his touch was gentle but possessive.
"I can't believe it can be that bigHow can you even..??" Your thoughts were scattered everywhere.
He smirked as he heard your words.

"It's not that big. And what do you mean by 'how can I even'?" Fharox was playing with you, wanting to hear your reaction.

"Use it? It's like a huge snake... I can't believe I just said something so stupid! What's wrong with me?"
Fharox raised an eyebrow as you say that.
"A huge snake, huh? How big do you think it is?"
He was curious to hear your guess.
"I have no idea. But it's definitely not what I expected."
"Well, I can't blame you. It is pretty big."He was enjoying this little game, your surprised look was adorable to him.
"I saw you naked before and the shape, well it was, different..." You covered your whole face in his hair.

He chuckled as you say that, his hands still rubbing your thighs gently.
"It probably because I wasn't hard before."
Fharox pulled your face away from his hair so he could see your face. He loved making you embarrassed.
"Ohhh. So it's not always like this?"
He shakes his head at your question.
"No, it's not. Only when I'm... excited."
His hand was moving from your thigh to your waist once again, trying to explore every curve of your body.
"Why are you excited now?"
He raised an eyebrow at your question, as it was obvious.
"Because of you."
He didn't have the time to explain more, as the sound of someone running and a man's voice shouting from outside the cabin caught his attention.
"Me?? But I'm not even..." You mumbled and stopped as you heard the shouts as well.

"Stay quiet."He whispered and his hands move up to your mouth, he puts his fingers on your lips as he listens to the voices.
Fharox kept a firm hold on you, his hand still covering your mouth. He listens closely to the voices outside for a few seconds before whispering to you.
"Stay here, don't make a sound." His voice was stern and commanding.

"Hmmm,"you just nod your head affirmative.
He tightens his grip on your hips as he hears you agreed.
"Good. Don't move, understand?"

"I won't."
He nodded, satisfied with your answer. He then moved his hand that was covering your mouth down to your hips, joining his other hand in holding you firmly.
"I'll be back, stay here and don't move." Fharox whispered one last time before slowly helping you get up from his lap.

You sat where he moved you,unable to move even a single hair strand. Everything was too much for your little mindle to comprehend.

Fharox stood up, adjusting his clothes before looking at you.
"Be a good girl and stay here." He gave you a firm look before turning to open the door and walk outside.

"Good girl? I already am."

He smirked upon hearing that. He wanted to comment on it, but he refrained himself as he didn't have much time in this moment.

"Of course you are." He said right before disappearing outside.

You were so scared, but you didn't regret coming after him. You finally had your first kiss and with no one but the person you loved since long ago. You thought you are finally being repayed for having endured this secret.

Fharox walked outside the cabin, closing the door behind him. He could see three people talking not far from the cabin. He walked closer to them, trying to listen to their conversation.
You didn't move from your spot and you tried to breathe as soft as possible
"Come back soon, Fharox." your heart was shrinking due to being scared and alone now, in the middle of the night, in a cabin where a dead person was finished by Fharox himself.

He knew you were scared, he could sense it. But he couldn't come back yet, he had to see who those men were and what they wanted. Fharox was listening to their conversation now, trying to figure out who they were and what they were doing around here.

You wondered when he will be back and what could happen to you.
"Me and my stupid curiosity! Like I couldn't just watch my show in peace!"

Fharox was having the same thoughts in his head. The longer he stayed listening to the men talking, the more anxious he was. He wanted to come back to you, wanting to make sure you were safe.

The men's voices were getting louder and he could hear their conversation more clearly now, it seemed they were looking for something.
He listened carefully, trying to make out what these men were saying. They were talking about something - or someone - that they were looking for.

He could hear them saying something about a 'demon', which made him freeze in his place. It seemed like they were hunting for something that was not human.
Fharox's mind was racing. He couldn't help but feel anxious upon hearing those men talk about a demon.

It seemed like they were hunters, or something, and they were specifically searching for a demon. Fharox was basically one, and he suddenly remembered that he had left you in the cabin alone.
"Fuck you, Fharox. You and your midnight running..." you were trembling under pressure and felt like you may collapse soon.

Fharox clenched his fist in anger, frustration and anxiety. He knew he had made a mistake in leaving you alone in the cabin. Anything could happen to you while he was out here with these hunters.
He couldn't let anything happen to you, he had to get back to you and make sure you were safe.
Fharox breathed a sigh of relief as he heard the men dismiss the cabin, saying they probably wouldn't find anything here, maybe just some youngsters fooling around and drinking.

He waited for a moment to make sure they were really gone, before quickly making his way back to the cabin and opening the door.
Fharox sighed in relief as he saw you still sitting there safely.

"You're alright. Thank God." He said as he walked closer to you, dropping down to his knees to check on you.

I was surprised to see him kneeling before me. He was not that scary at this moment.

He looked at you closely, his eyes running over your face, making sure you were okay.
"I'm sorry I left you here alone. You must have been scared."
"I'm still scared. Can't we go back to your place? Or mine? Just, let's leave here."

Fharox nodded, his hand rubbing your thighs gently in a soothing gesture.
"Yeah, we can go back to my place. It's safer there." He said, his tone was soft and caring as he stood up, offering his hand to you.

You grabbed his hand, nodding in agreement.
"Let's go then. I want to be out of here, please."
He grabbed your hand, pulling you up from your seat and guiding you outside the cabin. He could feel you were trembling a bit, but he knew you were trying to stay strong.
Fharox started walking towards his car, his hand still holding yours tightly. It was quiet around you, the only sound was the crunching of leaves under your feet.

If only I didn't follow him today, what a hectic day. You stroked his fingers as he was guiding you and still holding your hand.

He could feel you stroking his fingers, and felt you calming down a bit.
"I know, this day has been a bit chaotic."

"A bit?" You chuckle.
"Alright, more than just a bit." Fharox shook his head in amusement, finding your comment amusing. He looked at you, noticing how you were still trembling.
He paused in his steps and looked at you. Seeing your small smile made his heart ache, knowing that you were still feeling a bit scared. His hand gently cupped your face, his thumb rubbing your cheek in a soothing gesture.
You gave in and let him feel up your cheeks.
He could feel you giving in to his touch, and it made him want to protect you even more. He continued gently rubbing your cheek, his eyes fixed on your face.

"I won't let anything hurt you, okay?" He said, his voice was firm yet tender.
"Okay. I trust you and your, hold on do you have any super powers?"
"You could say I have a few...abilities, you could call them."
"This sounds interesting and scary at the same time."
He smirked at your comment, knowing that you must be wondering what kind of abilities he had.

"It's nothing too scary, trust me." He said, trying to reassure you.

"Would you tell me about them then?.
"I'll tell you about them, sure. But some are a bit... unconventional," Fharox paused and looked at you, as if he was gauging your reaction.

"Unconventional? Just like you I guess!"
He was amused by your response.
"Yeah, I guess you could say that. Some of my abilities are a bit...animalistic, you could say."

Your eyes were pleading for him to stop this teasing and explain everything to you.
He could see the pleading look in your eyes, and he couldn't help but find it adorable. He sighed in defeat, knowing he couldn't resist your cute expression for too long.

"Alright, alright. I'll explain. Some of my abilities include heightened senses, like hearing and smell. I can run really fast and I have enhanced strength as well."

"Then you will be my Superman!"
He chuckled upon hearing that, finding it adorable how you compared him to Superman.

"I guess, you could say I'm a bit like Superman. But I'm definitely not as famous as him." Fharox said, his tone was playful.
"I wouldn't want that. You are already too popular. How can I make you mine when I'm this plain? Don't try to get more famous!" You tried to make the atmosphere more relaxed.

He raised an eyebrow upon hearing your words, a low growl escaped his lips.
"You're not plain, sweetheart. Far from it." *He said, his hands squeezing yours gently.
"And don't worry about me becoming famous. I have no plans to, especially if it means losing you."

You finally arrived at his place and your legs gave in, collapsing on the floor.He caught you just in time before you hit the ground.
"Woah, woah. Careful there."
He picked you up in his arms, holding you against his chest as he walked into his place and shut the door behind him.

"I think I don't have any superpowers."
Fharox carried you to his couch and sat down, placing you on his lap gently.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. You don't need superpowers to be amazing." His arms got wrapped around you, in a protective embrace.

Even if this was too much for me,  I embraced him and I cuddled on his chest. He held you close, feeling your body relax against him. He could sense that you were still exhausted from everything that had happened.
Fharox placed his chin on top of your head, his hand rubbing your back soothingly.
"You're safe now." His voice was soft and comforting.

"I know. Now, can you explain everything to me and tell me what you are? And what I saw tonight?"