I walked through the elevator doors. I entered a tunnel that echoed with every sinister step I took. 

"Hello I'm Bean! You are applicant number 20, welcome." He sounded cheery, almost too cheery for my broken soul.Bean shuffled away, I was confused. Oh I know. I have poor control of the demon who had been trapped in my body. It fought with rage. Rage to kill that magician. I walked over to a the corner of the room, all the other applicants backed away. In my defense I didn't want to risk getting caught as a broken doll so I put more effort into my looks then into keeping the sinful aura in. 

It had been ten minutes and applicants started to flood in, with my demon overflowing with sinister aura everyone stayed away. I felt those same eyes. Ones that would make you feel weak, just like his...

His golden eyes, shinning brighter than the sun and piercing deeper than any sword.

"Hey Hisoka!" I shouted gleefully as he came back from his trip.

"Oh hello there princes.~" I blushed.

"Hisoka you were right! The poem you wrote for me ! It saved me! It echoes the most beautiful melody! I'm so lucky to have you!" 

I can still remember every line... And how I hugged him when he came back from his trip...The only one who never had to feel my sinister aura...the only one who never met my devil...The only one who never met my shadow side.

Poem ( The real poem that I rewrote was by Elaine Chatty I couldn't find it's name)

My  intimacy for  you is like the,

cut-throat abyss

So deep and dark,

 a mystery it will forever be

Through hostilities, affliction and dimmed  lust,

It will burn brighter than a thousand  luminous jewels .