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Part 2
Chapter 6
[Mei]
{"PLEASE DO AS YOU PLEASE WITH MY BODY, I BELONG TO YOU LORD KAMUI" "THEN I SHALL FEAST UPON YOUR BODY LIKE ITS MY LAST"} 'Another fantasy wet dream about me and Kamui-kun again,' I mumbled to myself as I looked at the roof.
'Hold on a second. This isn't my room and this scent isn't mine,' I said as I sniffed the blankets and looked around the room. 'Its Kamui-kun's scent, so that means I'm in Kamui-kun's room,' before I could freak out in excitement I felt a striking pain in my left wrist and my neck was painful too. My left wrist was bandaged and it seemed I was losing blood, I got out of the bed and went to the bathroom, looked myself in the mirror only to find that I was wearing Kamui-kun's long shirt without my skirt on. I went back to the room and smelled the great sweet scent of Kamui-kun, shortly after, he entered the room, 'I'm glad you're awake. I wanted to apologize and also ask you a few questions,' he said with the same life less deep voice he usually had then sat on the side of the bed. I looked at him and didn't say anything as if ignoring what he was saying then I lowered my head looking down. Right now I didn't care why I was in a panty and t-shirt, why I was in pain, why my wrist was bleeding and why he strangled me but all that I could think of was that I am in Kamui-kun's bedroom, in his t-shirt, on his bed and him sitting right next to me, this moment couldn't be anymore perfect. 'I only let you live because you—'
'You don't need to explain yourself, I completely forgive you,' I interrupted him as I got close enough to smell his sweet, warm coffee breath, this boy truly is the embodiment of perfect. 'What I saw was scary, I'll admit that. Even so, when you killed those guys I didn't feel even the slightest bit of disgust towards you all I felt was fear but not fear that would make me hate you, it was a different kind of fear that made me feel alive,' all those words were followed by a sigh then Kamui-kun looked at me with his life less eyes and asked if I was hungry as if I had just said nothing. I giggled then ruffled his hair with my right hand which made him look at me as if wanting to say something. He got up proceeded to the door and said, 'Come to the kitchen,' then closed the door. I looked at the watch on the wall, '00:10,' I mumbled as I took a good look around the room, he is very neat for someone who lives alone, everything is organised and smells fresh. Its hard to believe a boy can be this clean when my room is such a mess. I got out of bed and proceeded to the kitchen.
Chapter 7
[Shiro]
This girl is playing with my mind, it's pissing me off. I took the eggs that I bought out of the fridge, cracked them open into the pan and put bacon next to them. Then I put cheese over them as they finished frying, letting the cheese melt on top of them. This was my usual breakfast with hundred percent cranberry juice to go with it, how weird, I'm making breakfast in the dark morning. She caught my eye as she appeared from the corridor wearing only my shirt and a panty, she reminded me of my aunt but yet she looked way more sexier than she is. My heart began throbbing as I looked at her check out my collection of Manga and tried to reach the top shelf, her blue and white striped panty showed as the shirt lifted up. {Jeez why am I feeling like this? This is not the first time I've had a half naked woman in my apartment}, I thought to myself as our eyes met and she smiled at me then continued reading the Manga she had just picked from the shelf. Its one of my favourite Manga's and anime, Tokyo Ghoul, I simply find the protagonist to be exactly like me. 'That smells delicious, what is it?' She asked as she put away the Manga and approached me, 'It's my special breakfast, I call it—' I paused as I stopped to think. Honestly I don't have a name for this meal, it's something I experimented with when I was still a kid, thinking I could cook but lucky me it turned out to be amazing and over the years I've been perfecting it with different herbs and spices to increase the flavour. 'Well what's the name?' She asked with a cheerful voice, 'I don't know, maybe you can name it.' She ignored me and went to go sit down, switched the TV on and went onto my anime collection— how rude. I continued to make the toast, heated up some rice, fried the hake fish then added Miso soup to the meal, put them all on a tray then put it on the dining area table. She looked at the food, got up to go wash her hands, picked up the chopsticks and said thanks for the food and digged in. She kept quiet for five episodes straight while eating. {I didn't know she was into Tokyo Ghoul}, she continued to watch season 1 of Tokyo Ghoul full. Switched the TV off, took the plates on the tray then went to go wash them. Am I really being ignored in my own place? She hasn't said a word for four hours, she only screamed in excitement and terror from Tokyo Ghoul, which is what we were both doing actually....
[Mei]
{"PLEASE DO AS YOU PLEASE WITH MY BODY, I BELONG TO YOU LORD KAMUI" "THEN I SHALL FEAST UPON YOUR BODY LIKE ITS MY LAST"} 'Another fantasy wet dream about me and Kamui-kun again,' I mumbled to myself as I looked at the roof.
'Hold on a second. This isn't my room and this scent isn't mine,' I said as I sniffed the blankets and looked around the room. 'Its Kamui-kun's scent, so that means I'm in Kamui-kun's room,' before I could freak out in excitement I felt a striking pain in my left wrist and my neck was painful too. My left wrist was bandaged and it seemed I was losing blood, I got out of the bed and went to the bathroom, looked myself in the mirror only to find that I was wearing Kamui-kun's long shirt without my skirt on. I went back to the room and smelled the great sweet scent of Kamui-kun, shortly after, he entered the room, 'I'm glad you're awake. I wanted to apologize and also ask you a few questions,' he said with the same life less deep voice he usually had then sat on the side of the bed. I looked at him and didn't say anything as if ignoring what he was saying then I lowered my head looking down. Right now I didn't care why I was in a panty and t-shirt, why I was in pain, why my wrist was bleeding and why he strangled me but all that I could think of was that I am in Kamui-kun's bedroom, in his t-shirt, on his bed and him sitting right next to me, this moment couldn't be anymore perfect. 'I only let you live because you—'
'You don't need to explain yourself, I completely forgive you,' I interrupted him as I got close enough to smell his sweet, warm coffee breath, this boy truly is the embodiment of perfect. 'What I saw was scary, I'll admit that. Even so, when you killed those guys I didn't feel even the slightest bit of disgust towards you all I felt was fear but not fear that would make me hate you, it was a different kind of fear that made me feel alive,' all those words were followed by a sigh then Kamui-kun looked at me with his life less eyes and asked if I was hungry as if I had just said nothing. I giggled then ruffled his hair with my right hand which made him look at me as if wanting to say something. He got up proceeded to the door and said, 'Come to the kitchen,' then closed the door. I looked at the watch on the wall, '00:10,' I mumbled as I took a good look around the room, he is very neat for someone who lives alone, everything is organised and smells fresh. Its hard to believe a boy can be this clean when my room is such a mess. I got out of bed and proceeded to the kitchen.
Chapter 7
[Shiro]
This girl is playing with my mind, it's pissing me off. I took the eggs that I bought out of the fridge, cracked them open into the pan and put bacon next to them. Then I put cheese over them as they finished frying, letting the cheese melt on top of them. This was my usual breakfast with hundred percent cranberry juice to go with it, how weird, I'm making breakfast in the dark morning. She caught my eye as she appeared from the corridor wearing only my shirt and a panty, she reminded me of my aunt but yet she looked way more sexier than she is. My heart began throbbing as I looked at her check out my collection of Manga and tried to reach the top shelf, her blue and white striped panty showed as the shirt lifted up. {Jeez why am I feeling like this? This is not the first time I've had a half naked woman in my apartment}, I thought to myself as our eyes met and she smiled at me then continued reading the Manga she had just picked from the shelf. Its one of my favourite Manga's and anime, Tokyo Ghoul, I simply find the protagonist to be exactly like me. 'That smells delicious, what is it?' She asked as she put away the Manga and approached me, 'It's my special breakfast, I call it—' I paused as I stopped to think. Honestly I don't have a name for this meal, it's something I experimented with when I was still a kid, thinking I could cook but lucky me it turned out to be amazing and over the years I've been perfecting it with different herbs and spices to increase the flavour. 'Well what's the name?' She asked with a cheerful voice, 'I don't know, maybe you can name it.' She ignored me and went to go sit down, switched the TV on and went onto my anime collection— how rude. I continued to make the toast, heated up some rice, fried the hake fish then added Miso soup to the meal, put them all on a tray then put it on the dining area table. She looked at the food, got up to go wash her hands, picked up the chopsticks and said thanks for the food and digged in. She kept quiet for five episodes straight while eating. {I didn't know she was into Tokyo Ghoul}, she continued to watch season 1 of Tokyo Ghoul full. Switched the TV off, took the plates on the tray then went to go wash them. Am I really being ignored in my own place? She hasn't said a word for four hours, she only screamed in excitement and terror from Tokyo Ghoul, which is what we were both doing actually....
