I did not dare to tell him, because he was so angry, when the demon took the control. He tried to injure me, and even said directly "would you like instead of change the side and come here with me", and laughed demonically. Then I run away in the middle of darkness of night, and watched if he had followed me. Fortunately not. Now he calls and pretends that nothing even happened. Not even willing to talk about it, but change subject. But I remember.