Your POV

I walked into the room nervously. It was small and meek, but had enough to survive. I easily used conjuring magic and conjured some food. I put the food into the cabinets and flopped down on my bed. 'Welcome home.' I thought to myself as I closed my (E/C) eyes and tried to fall asleep. As I almost drifted off I heard a knock on the door. Instantly I got up and opened it. My (f/c) jacket was a bit tight and made my chest look a bit bigger than it was. A guy with black hair and red eyes stood there. I recognized him instantly . King Satan. 

Maous POV 

I looked at our new neighbor awkwardly. Her chest was a bit big which made my pulse quicken. She cleared her throat as if she knew what I was looking at. I calmed myself down. "It seems you are our new neighbor I said winking casually. She simply nodded. Something about her seemed familiar...I just couldn't pin point it. " The name's (Fn), (fn) (ln)." She said interrupting my thoughts. "O-oh yea.....m-my name is-" 

Your POV

"*sigh* His name is Sadou Maou. Mine is Urushihara Hanzo. Nice to meet to (yn)-chan." A purple haired boy had appeared. "Nice to meet you." I said smiling slightly. "URUSHIHARA ! THE GROWN UPS ARE TALKING! BACK TO YOUR BOX!" Sadou said firmly. I saw through the open door across the hall from mine the boy named Urushihara slither into a card board box. Just I thought he had accepted defeat he crawled back out wearing a black hoody and jeans. I must admit he looked really good. 'Wait what am I thinking?!' Urushihara walked out of his room and out the apartment. I looked at Maou as if to ask about what just happened and he shrugged. "He'll be back eventually." Maou chuckled. I felt bad for some reason and I went to go check on him. I went outside and it was kind of cold. I was wearing booty shorts so my legs felt like they were going to fall off. I endured it and went to sit next to Urushihara who was sitting on the steps. "What?" He said in an annoyed tone. I rolled my eyes and faked a smile. "It's kinda cold out here....are you gonna be OK?" I asked.

Urushihara's POV

When she said this my eyes lowered and I became less tense. Was she concerned about me? No one has ever cared enough to ask me if I was OK. That made me smile and I nodded that I would be OK. She smiled at me and pulled her pink phone out if her pocket and began texting someone.