"Why shouldn't I wish to die?" The Question did not surprise her, Suki had been asked that many times before, but rather than answer, she sipped her tea with a delicate smile. "My mother's dead, and it's all I can do to get away from my father." Interesting, maybe this girl's wish would simply be to leave this forsaken island? "Are you some sort of Shinigami?" At this Suki giggled and put her tea cup down, her bright pink eyes twinkling with amusement. "Something like that, maybe." Suki pulled down on her white gloves to make sure they were on all the way before propping her elbows on the table and leaning her head on her hands.
"The contract will bind me to serve and protect you in order to achieve your greatest desire. This can be anything from a vendetta, to wanting to be rich and powerful. Once your wish has been achieved I will be payed, it isn't much and you won't need it once you're dead anyways; just your soul.
Suki plopped two sugar cubes into her tea cup and stirred it with a spoon, her pretty smile never fading, the glowing orbs around their tea party dancing as they circled the table, tingling like little bells. The whole facade was supposed to be a happy little tea party and it was a very relaxing environment to form contracts in, or at least the demon thought so. "So, tell me human. What is your greatest desire? Suki snapped her fingers and a paper as well as a feather pen appeared. Of course they didn't really need to sign anything, it was just symbolic and she liked the dramatic affect of having something to sign away your soul.