Even in the darkness of the night, the city was still bustling with light. Some people were getting ready to go home while others went out with their friends. It had been a long week for (y/n), and even though the invite to join her friends for dinner was incredibly tempting, the only thing she truly wanted was to go home. She was feeling hungry, and too tired too cook so she decided to just order take out. She passed by a few stores, ocasionally stopping by to check the beautiful clothing. A simple red blouse caught her attention the most, but she couldn't buy it just yet since the store was in the middle of closing for the evening.
(y/n) continued to walk down the street, and soon enough she had to stop due to the cars in front of her. She tightly held on to her bag as she patiently waited for the green light to turn on. Before it did though, she felt something soft rubbing itself on her legs. Confused, she looked down and was met with a little white fox. Its red eyes stared back at her, and they posessed a playful glint which (y/n) couldn't help but to find adorable. This wasn't her first encounter with the small creature, and by the looks of it, it definetly was not going to be the last. She first noticed the fox walking on her street, and whenever someone got top close it would just immediatly attack. Its apperance is what caught (y/n)'s attention the most though. The coat of the creature was an elegant snow white, while the tipnof its soft tail had a few grey areas. The sides of its face had small red lines that almost looked like scars. Its eyes were blood red and whenever it made eye contact with someone, you could tell that they were feeling uncomftrable. There was just something so oddly human about the way it carried itself and how it acted around other people.
But for some reason, the fox was really fond of you.
It followed you everywhere, and as silly as it may sound, you always felt like you had some sort of guardian behind you. You even started to feed it on a daily basis, and because of that it only became more attached to you! You didn't mind it though, since you greatly enjoyed the company of your small friend. You decided to give him a name, and you decidely called him "Yuu". You had no idea why you chose that name but it just felt right whenever you said it out loud. Yuu also didn't seem to mind, and he grew accustomed to you calling him that. Your fingers ran through his soft fur until you felt a small object tied to his ear. It was a bell, and it was just another thing that caught your loved. You always thought that he belonged to someone, but you never saw any missin posters or anyone who was even looking for a fox. You just shrugged it off in the end, since you had other things to worry about.
You played with Yuu's bell for a bit, and after a few minutes you decided to call it a night. You were just too tired to do anything, so you gave Yuu one final pat on his head and turned towards the street, crossing it. You turned your head one final time and noticed that Yuu's head was slightly tilted, as if he was saying "Goodbye (y/n)!". Smiling at the thought you continued walking, while not realizing at the blood red eyes that were staring back at you. The small fox quickly got up on its legs and started to walk towards a small alleyway and in just a few moments, the fox was no longer a fox.
It took the shape of a handsome young man, and the man continued to stare back at the direction of where his beloved went. He let out a dreamy sight, still recalling the lingering touch of (y/n)'s hand on his fur. He loved it when she petted him, it always made his day that much better!
Eu-jin could feel the heat on his cheeks but he just didn't care at the moment. He couldn't remember the last time he felt such strong emotions, let alone for a human. He hated humans but there was just something so... special about this particular one. Was it her hair? Her personality? Were it her beautiful, beautiful eyes to blame? Or, was it the intoxicating smell she left behind? Eu-jin felt as though he was put under a spell, but this spell was far too sweet for him to ignore. He lightly traced the bell that hung from his ear, remembering (y/n)'s playful touch. He couldn't come to her like this yet, the time just wasn't right. But deep down he knew that he was going to have (y/n). She was going to be his, and he didn't care who he had to dispose of.
As long as his darling remans his, everything should be fine... But who knows. The fox demon got bored pretty easily and it always was fun to mess with people. That includes his sweet (y/n) as well~!
The character I wrote for belongs to the lovely @dear-yandere, and I just couldn't help myself, I just had to write for him! ššš
Sorry this was so rushed, especially the end, bleh-