I had to call my dad and tell him I ruined the unit, and when I did, he wasn't very pleased. He sounded frustrated, worried and he even mentioned that I was acting out, I wished that I was because that is infinitely better having a giant demonic dog trying to kill me. It's been a day since the whole ordeal, Ciel didn't leave me alone, he even started cleaning the place, he placed a lot of things by the doors and windows, a crucifix hung above all the doorways and salt by the windows. I was sitting in the living room waiting for Ciel to finish his shower, he said that I was safest in an open area, but with the condition of my legs running is impossible. I sat there browsing f*******: when I heard the doorbell, I froze, a sense of fear crept up on me, for some reason I have developed a fear
