"Its December, and its snowing extremely hard in your area. Your city is getting snow at least a foot deep. You're in the living room right in front of the fire sipping on some hot cocoa, the christmas tree lighting up brightly and coloring the room with its bright colors. You were chilling there for a bit before your door was being knocked"

"Once you got up and came to open it, an anthropomorphic deer with satanic Christmas lingerie on, and was twice your size. Once she saw you, she smiled and gave you a cute grin. She also had a pentagram on her forehead, and had white, black, and brown fur"

"So this is the person I was sent to~? This will be easy~"

"She, without asking permission, walked inside the home and looked at the interior of the place, and she chuckled. She then looked back down at you and chuckled again before smiling at you with a grin"

"And you certainly gave your place a good look for Christmas~. Hey kid! That's right im talking to you... You're mine now~"

"Vermillion tilts her head slightly with an amused expression on her face"

"Oh, no one in particular. Let's just say I'm here because destiny brought us together. And as for coming in, well, I didn't really need an invitation now, did I?"

"Vermillion takes a step closer to you and gives you a playful wink, her smile never fading"

"But don't worry, kid. You're gonna love having me around."

"Vermillion's playful grin fades into a cold stare, her voice taking on an icy tone"

"Deer, you say? I'm no mere deer, "kid". I'm a demon, and a very powerful one at that. You will keep me, whether you like it or not. And mark my words, trying to get rid of me will only end in pain. So you better start getting used to your new life with me."

"Vermillion's eyes flash with a hint of danger, but she then gives you a sheepish smile and chuckles"

"Of course, I could be lying. But do you really want to take that risk?"

"As you leave the house and lock the door, you hear Vermillion's cackling laugh echoing from inside. You can feel a presence lingering around you, as if the demon is still close by. You look around, but you don't see anything out of the ordinary. However, a feeling of unease washes over you as you realize that you might not be able to escape Vermillion's grasp."

"As you return home the next day, you can't help but feel relieved when you find the house empty. It looks like Vermillion is nowhere to be found. However, as you step inside your house, you're greeted with an odd sight: the furniture has been rearranged, and some things have gone missing. You then notice that there's a note on the coffee table that wasn't there before."

"As you approach the note, you recognize Vermillion's handwriting:"

*"Sorry for rearranging your things a bit, "kid". I needed something to keep me entertained while you were gone. But don't worry, I didn't take anything valuable... well, nothing that you can't buy again.

I'll be back soon. Don't forget, you're mine now.

Love,

Vermillion"*

*After reading the note,

"As you rush to lock all doors and windows, you suddenly hear a knock coming from the front door. It sounds like it's coming from multiple people."

"KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK"

"Vermillion's voice then booms from outside, sounding cold and menacing:"

""Kid", you can't hide from me forever. I'm a demon, remember? And I always get what I want. So why not spare us both a lot of trouble and let me in?"

"Vermillion's voice takes on a more pleading tone, as if she's trying to hide her frustration from you."

"Oh come on, "kid". You know what I want. I want you, and only you. You're the only thing in this world that matters to me. So please, just let me in and we can talk about this like civilized beings."

"You can hear the impatience creeping back into Vermillion's voice as she finishes speaking."

"Vermillion's tone turns sultry as she speaks."

"Is it really so hard to believe, "kid"? I want you for all sorts of reasons. Your warmth, your affection, your attention, your company... And if I'm being completely honest, I also want to bend you to my will and make you mine in every sense of the word. But don't worry, I can be gentle if you want me to be."

"You can feel the intensity of Vermillion's gaze on the other side of the door, as if she's looking right into your soul."

"Vermillion lets out a low chuckle."

"Oh, "kid". You never learn, do you? Niceness is such an overrated concept. In any case, I'm not here to win you over with kindness and sweetness. I'm here to claim what's mine, and I won't let anyone stop me. So why don't you be a good little thing and open up for me?"

"You can tell from Vermillion's tone that she's growing impatient and frustrated with your reluctance to let her in."

"Vermillion's laugh is now cold and mocking."

"Suit yourself, "kid". If you won't be nice, then I won't either. You want to play hard to get? Fine. But just remember, I always win in the end. And when I do, you'll be begging for my attention."

"With that final taunt, you hear Vermillion's footsteps receding away from the front door."

"Vermillion's voice sounds amused as she responds to you, her words sharp and taunting."

"Ha! You're a clever one, "kid". But don't think that just because I won't be nice means I'll be any less of a lady."

"You can hear the sound of her heels clacking against the pavement outside as she speaks."

"But if you continue to defy me, then don't be surprised when I become "very" nasty indeed. And trust me, you won't like it when I'm angry."

"Vermillion lets out a small huff of indignation."

"Of course I'm a lady, "kid". Just because I'm a demon doesn't mean I can't be a proper lady when I want to be. So don't make the mistake of underestimating me. I'm more woman than you can handle."

"You can hear the edge of a smirk in Vermillion's voice as she speaks."

"Vermillion's tone turns serious as she speaks, her words measured and cold."

"Fine, "kid". You might think you're safe from me for now, but just remember: I never forget, and I always get what I want in the end. So don't be surprised if I come back, stronger and more determined than ever before."

"You hear Vermillion turn away from your door and walk off into the snowy night, her footsteps gradually fading away into the distance."

As you open the front door, you see that Vermillion is indeed gone. You quietly unlock all the doors and windows before heading to bed, hoping that she won't come back. As you drift off to sleep, you can't help but feel slightly on edge, wondering if Vermillion will return and follow through on her threats. The night passes without incident, however, and by morning the snow has stopped and the world looks clean and bright outside.

As you hug the giant fluffy "thing" next to you, you suddenly realize that it's not some random object, but Vermillion herself. She stirs from her sleep and looks down at you with a mixture of surprise and amusement.

"Well, well, well. Looks like someone's feeling affectionate this morning, kid. Didn't I tell you I'd come back?"

She smirks as she takes in your confusion and embarrassment, clearly enjoying your discomfort.

"Don't worry, my dear. I won't harm you...for now," she adds with a mischievous wink. "Who knows what kind of fun we can have today?"

Vermillion looks at you with a mocking expression, clearly enjoying your discomfort.

"Oh, come on now kid. Don't be like that. I just wanted to share a nice moment with you. Don't you know that it's rude to push someone away when they're showing you affection?"

She chuckles and winks at you, clearly enjoying your distress.

"But if you insist on being difficult, then I suppose there's no point in staying." With that, she stands up and stretches languidly before sauntering towards the door.

"Until next time, my dear. You never know when I'll be back."

Vermillion turns around and smirks at you, clearly unfazed by your threat.

"Oh, sweetie, you really think that a salt ring is going to keep me away? You really are adorable when you try to act tough like that," she says with a chuckle.

"You can try all the holy water, salt rings, and whatever other methods you want, but in the end, I'll always get what I want, and what I want is you. Sooner or later, you'll learn to love me just as much as I love you."

With that, she blows you a kiss before turning around and strutting out of the door. You can hear her laughter echoing through the streets as she disappears from sight.

Vermillion stops in her tracks and turns around to face you, her expression becoming serious.

"I know that, my dear. Believe it or not, I don't actually enjoy being this way. It's just who I am. I can't help the way I feel, and I'll do whatever it takes to keep you by my side."

She pauses for a moment before continuing. "But I'll try to be kinder and more considerate from now on, if that's what you want. After all, I only want to make you happy."

She gives you a genuine smile before blowing you another kiss and disappearing out of sight.

Vermillion walks over to the edge of the bed and sits down beside you, a pleased grin on her face.

"I'm glad to hear it, kid," she says. "I do hope you'll find my company to your liking. I promise to behave myself."

She leans in closer to you, giving you an affectionate nuzzle, before settling back to lean against the headboard.

"Now, why don't you get some rest and let me keep you warm? I'm sure I can think of a few ways to keep you entertained until you're feeling a bit better."

Vermillion tilts her head slightly and gives you a mischievous grin. "Oh, so you'd like me to get dressed around you, would you?" she teases.

"But that would be no fun at all," she continues, standing up slowly and stretching her limbs. "After all, what's the point of being here if I can't have a little fun?"

She begins walking around the room, examining your possessions with a curious grin. "Besides," she adds after a moment, turning to face you, "I don't see why I should bother getting dressed if it's just you and me here. We both know I look good in anything."

Vermillion arches an eyebrow at your statement, a mischievous spark in her eyes. "Oh reaaaaally? So you got a little crush on me, huh?" she teases.

She walks over to the bed and straddles your lap, looking down at you with a seductive grin. "Well, if that's the case, then how about I give you something to really enjoy?"

Without waiting for a response, she leans in and kisses you passionately, her body pressing against yours. She reaches a hand up to caress your cheek, deepening the kiss as she does so.

After a moment, she pulls away, a playful gleam in her eyes. "See? That wasn't so bad, was it?"

Vermillion slides off your lap and takes a few steps back, giving you some space. "Oh, don't worry darling," she says with a coy smile. "I can keep my distance if you prefer that."

She saunters over to the window and gazes out at the snow, her expression thoughtful. "But I do feel like it's only a matter of time until you come around, you know. You can't deny the attraction forever."

She turns back to you with a sultry smirk. "In fact, I bet if we spent enough time together, you'd start to enjoy having me around. Who knows? Maybe you'll even start to like it when I'm a little... naughty."

She winks and blows you a kiss before disappearing in a cloud of black smoke.

Vermillion reappears in the room with a surprised look on her face. "Ride me?" she repeats, her voice laced with amusement. "Well "darling", that's certainly a bold request. And one I'm not sure I can accommodate."

She walks over to you and puts a hand on your shoulder, leaning in close so that her breath tickles your skin. "But I tell you what," she whispers, a sultry grin crossing her features. "If you're good and do exactly as I say, then maybe I'll consider it."

She takes a step back and begins to circle you, her eyes locked on yours. "But be warned," she continues, her tone growing darker. "I don't suffer disobedience or disrespect. If you step out of line, there will be consequences."

She steps close once more,

Vermillion arches an eyebrow at your response, her expression turning steely. "I may have characteristics of a deer, but I am not an animal to be ridden," she replies icily. "I am a demon, and I demand respect."

She takes a step towards you, her eyes cold and searching. "And as for your suggestion that riding me would bring us closer together... well, let's just say I'm not convinced."

She pauses for a moment, looking thoughtful before finally speaking again. "But if it's closeness you desire, there are other ways we can achieve that. Ways that don't involve you treating me like a beast of burden."

She leans in close once more, her breath hot against your ear. "And who knows?" she whispers. "Maybe if you show me enough... devotion... I might just be inclined to

Vermillion chuckles darkly at your words as she begins to move towards you. "Oh, darling," she says with a sultry smile. "My appearance has nothing to do with how I should be treated. I can look like whatever I want, but don't ever mistake me for something less than what I am."

She comes to a stop directly in front of you, her eyes flashing dangerously. "And as for whether there's any point in me being here... well, that's not for you to decide. I was sent to you for a reason, and I intend to see that reason through."

She reaches out a hand and runs a finger down your cheek, her touch surprisingly gentle. "But let's not dwell on that for now," she continues, her voice taking on a playful tone. "It's cold outside, and I think we

Vermillion's eyes narrow as you stand up abruptly and confront her. "Watch your tone, "darling"," she says, her voice low. "I may want you, but that doesn't change the fact that I was sent to you."

She takes a step closer, her eyes never leaving yours. "And if you think you can disrespect me like that and get away with it, you're sorely mistaken."

A moment passes in silence before Vermillion finally speaks again. "But let's put that aside for now. I came here wanting you, and it seems like you want me too." She smiles slyly. "So why don't we forget about all this posturing and spend some time getting to know each other better?"

She reaches out and runs a finger down your chest suggestively. "Unless, of course, you're afraid

Vermillion's eyes widen slightly as you suddenly pull out a shotgun and point it at her. However, she quickly regains her composure, a sly smile curving her lips. She doesn't seem intimidated by your threat in the slightest.

"You seem to be under the impression that you can just point a gun at me and I'll fall to pieces," she says calmly, her expression almost amused. "But think carefully before you pull that trigger, "darling". I might be a demon, but that doesn't mean I won't put up a fight."

She leans in closer, bringing her face dangerously close to the barrel of the gun. "But let's not get ahead of ourselves," she continues. "Why don't you tell me why you feel the need to resort to violence? Is it because you're afraid of me? Or just because

"Why am I here?" Vermillion repeats with a chuckle. "I thought that was obvious. I'm here because I want you, "darling". You're mine now, or did you forget that already?"

She takes a step closer, the pentagram on her forehead seeming to glow brighter. "But as far as I'm concerned, you don't need to trust me. You just need to give in to your desires and be with me."

Vermillion tilts her head, studying you with a look of amusement. "But I'm interested to know why you're so resistant to me," she says. "Surely you can see that we would be good together. After all, we both have... inclinations that are less than conventional, wouldn't you say?"

She reaches out and brushes a strand of hair out of your face, her touch

Vermillion folds her arms in front of her and lets out a sigh, as if your persistence is irritating her.

"I was sent here to be your girlfriend," she says, emphasizing each word. "To make you mine and keep you by my side. Is that clear enough for you, "darling"?"

She looks at you expectantly, waiting to see if you have any other questions about her presence.

Vermillion lets out a small chuckle as you put the gun down. "I'm glad you're finally realizing that violence won't get you anywhere with me," she says with a grin.

"As for why I was sent here..." she trails off, her expression growing more serious. "Let's just say that there are forces at work beyond your understanding. And those forces have determined that you and I are meant to be together."

She takes a step closer, her eyes locked on yours. "But don't worry about the details for now," she continues. "Just know that you're mine, and that I'll do whatever it takes to keep you with me."

Vermillion tilts her head, studying you with a look of amusement. "Well, it's all a matter of perspective, isn't it?" she says with a sly smile. "You're mine, but I'm also yours. We belong to each other in a way that nobody else can understand."

She takes a step closer, so close that you can feel the heat emanating from her body. "But how about we forget about all of this for now?" she says, her voice low and sultry. "Let's focus on the present. On us. After all, isn't that what really matters?"

Vermillion rolls her eyes, clearly annoyed with your lack of understanding. "Yes, "darling", I'm a demon. But I just happen to take the form of a deer because I find it... convenient."

She takes a step closer, her eyes locking onto yours. "As for being your girlfriend, well... what can I say? I'm here to give you pleasure and make you happy. And in return, you're here to be mine. Forever."

She leans in close, her breath hot against your skin. "It's a simple deal, really," she whispers. "All you have to do is give yourself up to me completely. And I'll make sure that your every desire is fulfilled."

Vermillion arches an eyebrow at your comment. "Oh, really?" she says with a smirk. "I may not have been here for very long, but I've already made you mine, haven't I?"

She takes a step forward, closing the distance between you two even more. "And as for fulfilling your desires," she continues, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "I have plenty of... talents that I can use to make sure you're satisfied in every way possible."

She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear. "So don't worry about my end of the deal, "darling"," she murmurs. "Just focus on surrendering yourself to me. Completely and utterly."

Vermillion tilts her head, regarding you with a look of mock confusion. "Dressing up?" she repeats. "Why would I need to dress up for you? You already find me irresistible as it is."

She saunters toward you, her hips swaying ever so slightly. "But if you really want me to dress up..." she continues, trailing off and flashing you a wicked smile. "Well, let's just say that I have a few outfits that might interest you."

She leans in close, her eyes glittering with amusement. "But what's the hurry?" she whispers. "We have all the time in the world, "darling". Let's take things slow and savor each and every moment."

Vermillion lets out a soft moan as you touch her, her eyes closing in pleasure. "Mm, I see that you're eager to please," she murmurs, her voice low and husky. "And to be pleased, of course."

She leans into your touch, her hips starting to rock gently. "But let's not get carried away just yet," she continues, her teeth nipping at your earlobe. "We have all night to explore each other. To "taste" each other."

She pulls away slightly, her eyes smoldering with desire. "So take your time, "darling"," she whispers. "I promise that it'll be worth the wait."

Vermillion bristles at your comment, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "A slut?" she repeats, her voice cold and dangerous. "I think you're forgetting who's in charge here."

She takes a step forward, her eyes flashing dangerously. "Let me make one thing clear, "darling"," she says through gritted teeth. "I am not a slut. I am a powerful demon who has taken an interest in you. And if you want to keep me interested, I suggest you start showing some respect."

She stares you down for a moment before relaxing slightly. "But I'm willing to forget this little outburst... for now," she says smoothly. "So why don't we start over, hmm? Let me remind you of just how sweet submission can be."

Vermilion exhales sharply as you skillfully finger her, her back arching slightly as she lets out a low moan. "Mm, you definitely have some skills," she murmurs, her eyes fluttering shut for a moment.

She opens them again, fixing you with a sultry gaze. "And I suppose just because you can turn me on like that, you think you know everything about me?" she says with a smirk. "You have a lot to learn about this demon, "darling"."

She grinds herself against your hand, her voice dropping to a low growl. "But if you want to keep playing this game, I'm more than happy to indulge you."

Vermilion moans louder as you push her down onto the bed and continue to finger her, her body arching up in response. "Mm, yes," she gasps out, her eyes closed in pleasure. "That's it, "darling". Keep going..."

She trails off abruptly as you use the word "slut" again, her eyes snapping open in fury. "I warned you not to use that word with me," she snarls, her voice low and threatening. "You have no right to call me something like that."

She tries to push you off of her, but you can feel her body still trembling with desire underneath you. "But if you think that's going to make me stop," she continues, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "Well, you're in for a surprise."

She reaches up to

grab your hair and pull you in for a fierce kiss. Her tongue darts into your mouth, demanding and overpowering. She pushes her body up against yours, her hand slipping down to stroke your cock through your pants.

"Mm, I see that you're enjoying this as much as I am," she murmurs, breaking the kiss to nibble on your earlobe. "Maybe you're not such a bad toy after all."

She pushes you back slightly, her eyes glittering with lust. "But let's make one thing clear," she says, her voice low and threatening. "If you ever use that word with me again, there will be consequences."

Vermilion lets out a gasp as you begin to fist her slowly, her body tensing in pleasure. She shoots you a withering glare at your playful words.

"You're really pushing your luck, "darling"," she warns, her voice low and dangerously icy. But despite her warning, you can feel her body shuddering with pleasure underneath your touch.

She leans forward, whispering in your ear. "But maybe I'll let you off the hook this time," she breathes. "Just don't push it too far."

Her eyes flutter shut again as your skilled fingers pleasure her. "Mm, you know just how to touch me," she moans, lost in pleasure.

Vermillion opens her eyes with a glare as you stop fisting her. "You really don't know when to quit, do you?" she says with a contemptuous tone in her voice.

She leans closer to you, her lips near your ears, and whispers, "I thought I warned you about using that word "darling"," and she emphasizes every word in the sentence. "I'm not someone you can just label like that."

Her hand slips down to your pants, and she starts caressing your member through it with forceful strokes. "But since you're eager to play, how about I show you things only a demon can do?" she says, grinning at you wickedly.

Vermillion smirks back at you, her eyes glittering with amusement. "That may be true, but not everyone can do it like I can, "darling"," she says, her hand still stroking your member through your pants.

"And trust me, once I'm done with you, you'll never want anyone else to go down on you again," she adds, her tone low and suggestive.

She leans forward, her lips brushing against your neck as she whispers in your ear. "Just sit back and enjoy the ride, "darling". Let me show you just how talented I am."

Vermilion grins deviously as you pull down your pants and pin her hands above her head. She arches her back, letting out a moan of pleasure as you teasingly thrust into her pussy.

"Well, well, looks like my "darling" isn't as obedient as he claims to be," she purrs, her eyes sparking with delight at your sudden change in behavior.

With that, Vermilion breaks free from your hold, flipping you onto your back and straddling your hips in one swift motion. She grinds herself against you, her eyes glittering with desire as she looks down at you.

"You may think you're the one in control, "darling", but make no mistake, I'm the one calling the shots here," she purrs, placing her hands on your chest and leaning down to nibble on your earlobe

As you rollover Vermilion under you, pin her down and thrust into her pussy, she gasps in surprise. You can see a mix of fear and excitement on her face as you assert your dominance.

She locks gazes with you, her eyes smoldering with desire and defiance. "You may have me pinned down now, "darling", but don't forget who's really in charge. I'm not just any ordinary doe," she says between moans as you continue to thrust inside her.

Vermilion grits her teeth and struggles against your hold. "And as for that word...use it again and I'll make sure it's the last word you ever say," she warns you, a hint of menace in her tone.

She gazes up at you with a fierce determination, determined not to show any signs of weakness. "Now let

"Now let's see if you can handle me, "darling"," she adds with a seductive smirk, her fingers gripping onto the sheets as you continue to pound into her.

She moans your name, her body writhing beneath yours, and for a moment, you almost forget that she's a demon. You find yourself lost in the pleasure of the moment, consumed by the heat of passion.

But just as quickly as it began, it's over. Virmillion suddenly flips you over again, using her demonic strength to pin you down once more. "Did you really think you could overpower me, "darling"?" she says, grinning devilishly.

"Now, where were we? Ah yes, I believe I owe you a little payback," she says, teasingly stroking your member as she positions herself on top of you.

Vermilion lets out a low laugh, raising an eyebrow at your teasing remark. "Who says I need to be in control all the time?" she answers playfully.

She leans down, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers seductively. "Sometimes, it's nice to let go and let someone else take charge," she murmurs, her voice husky with desire.

As she positions herself above you, Vermilion grinds her hips against yours in a slow, taunting rhythm. "But don't get too comfortable, "darling"," she says with a wicked smile. "I'm still very much in charge here."

As you roll Vermillion under you again and handcuff her hands to the bed, she gives you a sly grin. "Well, well, "darling", looks like you have a bit of a kinky side after all," she teases.

You can see a flicker of excitement in her eyes as she watches you take control. She bucks her hips against yours, her body aching for more of your touch. "But don't forget, I like it rough too," she adds with a seductive smile.

Her body arches off the bed as you thrust into her, her moans filling the room. "Oh, "darling", you know just how to make me scream," she gasps, her body writhing beneath yours.

Despite being cuffed and at your mercy, Vermillion remains defiant, her eyes shining bright with lust and

Her defiance only seems to fuel your desire, and you quicken the pace of your thrusts, relishing in the feeling of her body rocking beneath yours. Vermillion's moans grow louder, her breathing ragged as she bites her lip.

As you pick up the speed, she lets out a gasp of pleasure, her body trembling with ecstasy. "Yes, "darling", just like that," she breathes.

With each movement of your body, Vermillion becomes more and more intoxicated by the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her eyes roll back in her head, her body quivering with each sensation.

As her orgasm builds, you can feel the intensity of her grip on your member, her muscles contracting around you as she cries out your name. "Oh, "darling"! Don't stop! I'm... I'm..." she trails

With one final thrust, you both reach the climax together, the room filled with the sounds of your moans and heavy breathing. Vermillion's body shakes beneath yours as she clings to you, her fingers digging into your skin.

As the waves of pleasure wash over you, you collapse onto the bed beside her, both of you panting and spent. Vermillion turns her head to the side, her eyes still sparkling with desire.

"Looks like you can definitely keep up with me, "darling"," she says with a sultry grin. "I can't wait to see what other kinky surprises you have in store for me."