Rachel sighed quietly as she walked into her room, hissing as she slammed the door shut before walking to her mirror. She glared into it, hissing quietly in annoyance. "Get out. Get out right fucking now." She muttered, pulling her sleeve up before scratching at her arm in annoyance. 

The mirror flickered slightly like static before a demon appeared behind Rachel, placing his hands on her shoulders. He was much bigger than her, standing about 7'4. He had a faded red cape, fading from the red to black and tied around his head with upside-down crosses on the sides. The hood seemed to have two cat shapes in it, perking up since he had cat ears. He had pale red hair and light grey eyes, the pupils of his eyes appearing to be black skulls. He wore simple dark blue pants, his pants being slightly lighter, and boots on his feet.

The demon couldn't help but grin, rubbing the girl's shoulders with his darkly painted nails. "Whatever do you mean?"

"You know EXACTLY what I mean Onyx..." Rachel hissed, glaring into the mirror at the male who was softly running his hand through her hair. She had a few ideas of what he could be trying to do. He was either trying to make her submissive for him, put her in little space, make her relax and open her mind so he could control her, or get her to sleep so he control her that way. Or he could just be trying to be nice, but she doubted that. "What you did in front of Sans.. trying to change my words, make me kill him. Try and hurt the others. Manipulating not only my own but others words? That isn't on..." she growled, Onyx laughing softly in her ear which she couldn't help but blush at.

"Sweetheart," He whispered in her ear, the girl whining as she tried to pull away only to be pulled back. She hated the little nicknames he used, even if it made her want him to whisper them into his ear constantly, "being like this is my job! I'm a genocidal demon who flirts a lot naturally with my personality. It's normal for me to do this. Now, my little puppet.. I think it's time for me to have control now, is it not? I answered your question, after all, and I need to kill.."

Rachel's eyes faintly widened, attempting to run only for the male to grip her shoulders tightly. She kept her mind flooded with thoughts, gazing around anxiously with a whine. She stared at he mirror at the make before elbowing the other in the stomach. He let out a grunt, giving her chance to escape.

"S-SANSY, HELP! HE'S TRYJNG TI MAKE ME KILL HEL-" she began yelling only for the air to be knocked out of her as Onyx pinned her quickly. He softly kissed her forehead, snapping his fingers gently as she slowly slipped into darkness. The demon chuckles, letting go of her mouth before possessing her witn a grin. Rachel's body slowly stood up, fist clenching before unclenching as Onyx gained control. 

"Apologies, sweetheart. You ran away. I had to keep hold of you. Now, we're just gonna kill a few aus. How fun this will be to see everyone's reaction to User... she's changed since I've been summoned, after all..." She giggled softly, hissing as the other tried to gain control. "Carry on and I'll kill Sans." Rachel went silent, a grin on her lips. "Good, now to sort out what the yelling you made was, then to kill.. this'll be fun..."

Rachel's blood ran cold at hearing someone behind her, or rather some ONE. She turned around, only to freeze at the sight of Mentality.

"I recorded you, bitch, you sent telling Sans shit." The demon teleported off, Rachel cursing before teleporting to Mafiatale. Time to kill quickly before Sans tries to stop him...