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"HAVE YOU EVER THOUGHT ABOUT ... WHAT PROTECTS OUR HEARTS?
IT'S JUST A CAGE OF RIB BONES AND OTHER VARIOUS PARTS. WE ARE
SO FRAGILE. WE ARE JUST BREAKABLE , BREAKABLE GIRLS AND BOYS."
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Helena loved the smell of fear. It was sweet and warm to her━intoxicating, even━almost like cookies fresh out of the oven. The smell circulated the Fujiwara boy. It was faint, but still very much there. The black blood nearly licked her lips, but she had a role to play and so did he so long as his partner was present. And he played it well.

Taro masked himself, smiling and going along with Helena's initial ploy without missing a beat. His cooperation was much appreciated and was rewarded with a small grin, but Helena's eyes━as doe-like as they were━reflected something minacious; something along the lines of a silent threat, waiting and daring the boy to make a misstep. Because Helena would gladly have her way. If it ever came to that point, he won't have a face to mask any longer.

Surely, Taro understood that as he put on his best feigned smile for his partner. Helena looked up at the raven haired boy, catching his name, before bending slightly at the waist.

"I apologize, Master Mikhail, for the inconvenience," she said "This won't take long."

It was obvious the boy was incredulous; he had every right to be. Helena could almost feel all the unsaid questions in his eyes poking at her. She didn't like it. Thankfully, Taro managed to shoo him away. He turned to her once Mikhail disappeared out of the square, his guard raised incredibly high in place of his smiling mask.

“I understand Ida’s been busy. The slaughter in Canada, that was her doing?”

Helena twitched at the way the boy said her mistress's name. He did his best to sound as deadpan as possible to match his towering guard, but she could sense and hear the underlying revulsion he held toward the icy witch in the short annunciation of her name. She wanted to strike him, to have him say it properly, but her task was more immediate.

"Well," Helena started, scratching her jaw (more like, the urge to cut out his tongue) "mistress would never dirty her hands with lowly people's blood...so I did it for her."

Of course, Helena had help, but she didn't know what the boy already knew. She didn't want to reveal her siblings' involvement in case DWMA was still oblivious of their numbers. Besides, he was supposed to be giving her information, not the other way around.

"So, Master Taro," Helena took hold of her wrist. "What do you have to report about Death's plans?" she asked, sliding her index beneath her cuff. "Mistress wants every detail."

Helena tilted her head at him, waiting, listening. If he so much as wavered, she was ready to dig her nail into her skin and send a drop of her blood straight through his.

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ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ✦ Death City || ｃｏｍｐａｎｙ✦ Miky && Yuna || ｈｅａｌｔｈ✦ 100%!! || ｍｏｏｄ✦ giggles!

Mornings like this were the best to Liu Mingzhu. The petite meister had, once again, managed to make her way back to her "bride's" bed. After years of having to deal with Mingzhu, Yuna just seemed to accept waking up to the childish martial artist. It wasn't as if Mingzhu didn't have her own bed or anything, but rather, in her own words, "a proper night's rest involves being close to the one you love~!" Or something to that extent. Moving on -- Mingzhu felt the warmth and comfort leave her but couldn't will herself awake. She just shifted slightly, a bit disappointed that Yuna was gone but nonetheless happy. Yuna's scent was embedded into the sheets and blankets that Mingzhu was surrounded by, so even though if Yuna was missing, it was like she was still there. This thought alone comforted Mingzhu as buried her face into the sheets. "My honey is the sweetest and the best," she mumbled, slowly waking up.

Even though if Mingzhu was, more or less, awake, she didn't bother to get up from the bed. She could hear the sound of light footsteps and even lighter swishes. "Darling is making breakfast ~" she half sung out loud. The thought of Yuna, dressed in a frilly apron with one human hand holding down some sort of food item and the other a sharp blade, cutting through said food item was enough to make Mingzhu giggle with glee. "My honey is the absolute cutest," she hummed, sitting up when she heard her name. "Coo~ooming, dear," she shouted back, jumping off of the bed and quickly putting on her clothes for the day. She turned to the vanity and giggled at the sight of her bedhead. Doing what she could, Mingzhu quickly brushed her hair, separating part of it and putting matching pigtails on the side that blended in with the rest of her hair. She did a quickly little spin before giving herself a thumbs up and running out of the room and straight into Yuna's arms. The shorter, yet older, girl gave Yuna a quick peck on the cheek. "Thank you, honey," she chimed before taking her seat at the table.

And so their day began.

As always, Mingzhu and Yuna sparred here and there, just to keep both of the girls in their top shape. Mingzhu could feel herself holding back in fear of hurting her dear Yuna, but she knew Yuna wouldn't mind and couldn't tell! The years that they had known each other, Mingzhu never went full out in a fight that Yuna was involved with, not even when it came to missions. To Mingzhu, it was surprisingly easy going on missions. She was, rightfully, part of the EAT program and was more than half way to making Yuna a Death Scythe. With those facts in mind, Mingzhu never really saw a reason to have to go full out.

Their regular day came to a halt when the two, along with four other meister and weapon pairs, were called to Lord Death's room. Mingzhu, holding onto Yuna's arm, looked up and saw the expression her dearest was wearing. She fought back giggles as she saw the very slightly change of expression in Yuna's eyes. 'My honey is thinking,' she thought to herself, "I wanna kiss her ~" she accidentally thought out loud, but no one who knew the girls would be surprised. Mingzhu was constantly extremely affectionate towards Yuna. This behavior caused quite a few issues their first year together as a team. Mingzhu would focus more on protecting Yuna and spending time with Yuna than on the mission itself. After a few empty threats of separating the girls, Mingzhu quickly shaped up, still that wasn't about to keep Mingzhu away from Yuna.

When they entered the room, Mingzhu moved from holding her arm to holding Yuna's hand with both of hers. To most, Yuna looked like the older, more capable partner in the team, they would surprisingly be wrong. Yuna had more of the brains while Mingzhu kept to the talent and physical aspect of things, a slight reversal on the average meister/weapon dynamic. Either way, it kept the two at the top so it wasn't as if anyone was about to complain.

Okay well, at the top wouldn't be the right way to put it. Mingzhu could only smile more as she saw her classmates all gathered in the office. According to soul count, her and Yuna were right behind Fae and Mr. Shovelgun. It wasn't as if Mingzhu minded too much, she was still proving that she was a Liu and in the end she knew she would be able to reach her goal. Now Yuna, however, wasn't as happy with the situation. Mingzhu looked up at her precious partner and giggled a little. She could tell that Yuna wasn't the happiest clam in the bucket right now. She watched closely as her weapon seemed to exam and judge everyone in the room. She could tell just from very small movements in Yuna's eyes and tiny twitches which person Yuna was looking at. Again, Mingzhu didn't mind~ She considered all of the people in the room her friends; none of them tried to take Yuna away from her, so Mingzhu couldn't really hold anything against them.

Surprisingly, Mingzhu turned her attention to Lord Death when he spoke. While Canada did sound fun, patrolling with her honey sounded even better ~! Mingzhu was pretty happy about the mission; it was easy, fun, and virtually harmless. Now the situation that surrounded it was probably not the best. Black Bloods, Witches, and mass homicide, oh my!! When Yuna turned to Mingzhu, the short meister just smiled back. "It'll be a romantic walk, sweetie-pie," Mingzhu responded, leaning over so she could give her weapon a little kiss on the cheek.

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A romantic walk it was indeed! While Yuna was off complaining in her mind, Mingzhu could feel her heartbeat in sync with time. She could feel herself blushing as she held onto Yuna's arm. It was cold, but Mingzhu's cheeks were heating up. This was development! A couple of more nights like these and Yuna would surely be Mingzhu's bride! When Mingzhu heard her dear Yuna's adorable chuckle, she looked up and smiled. "I'm glad," she whispered to herself choosing not to comment on Yuna's previous declaration. Sure Mingzhu knew she was better than most in combat; hell, pretty much most knew. However, Mingzhu also knew that she had proper training and Liu blood in her veins, it would be a disgrace to her name if she wasn't the best at combat.

Mingzhu, reluctantly, let go of Yuna's arm to pull out her phone from her bag. According to her map, they were juuuuust about to meet with the boys. She looked up just in time to pay attention to what Yuna was saying. Mingzhu squinted and was able to see what Yuna was talking about. Her face flushed red as she began to erupt in giggles. She couldn't even be moved when Yuna tried to pull her away. When Mikhail approached the two, Mingzhu was already calming down. "I never knew Tarorororo was the k~ i~ n~ k~ y~ type," she commented, looking from Mikhail to Yuna. "Meeting a maid on a dark night," she paused to giggle, "while he's on a mission!!" One thing most people understood from talking to Mingzhu was that only she knew what was going on in her head. While some of her sentences, most involving her love for Yuna, was pretty obvious in their purpose, Mingzhu still had a knack for confusing people when she spoke. It was almost as if she was speaking in riddles or better yet, thinking in riddles.

Once finally calmed down, Mingzhu continued on her way forward with two weapons. She looked back occasionally to see if Taro was anywhere near catching up. "Hey, hey, hey honey," she began, rushing to be next to Yuna, "if Tarororororo doesn't come back and ends up eloping, what happens to Miky?" Mingzhu turned around to face Mikhail, smiling at the poor weapon, as she continued to walk backwards. "If Tarororororo leaves you for Maidy, I'm sure my genius wavelengths will be able to wield you, so don't worry," she then turned around to walk properly, grabbing hold of Yuna's arm again. "To be fair, Tarororororo can just appear anytime he wants so we'll take care of you until then," she announced before snuggling up closer to Yuna. "Isn't that right, hoooo~oooney!"

What a terrible person to be stuck with.

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Listening to Ming say Taro's name so silly made the girl smile and let out a soft giggle. Something that
she tried holding back every now and then; knowing what would happen. Yuna knew that Ming would either
wrap her arms tightly around and reach up to try and kiss her cheek, or squeal. Ming always commented
about how much she preferred Yuna's giggle over chuckling. Her giggles were light, and cute something that
Yuna tried not to be. Out of the two she was always the one that was trying to be stoic. Always wanting to go
all in, and never wanting to give up. Ming was the same but at times didn't share the same need as the weapon.
Yuna knew that Ming held back; was afraid of hurting her. Time after time she would comfort the meister that
she wouldn't harm her. She was a weapon; a being meant to protect the one she cared about; Ming. They
were different, yet at the same time were alike. An odd combination that some would think didn't go, and others
thought unique. Even Yuna had been a bit surprised in the beginning when they had paired up the first time.
Having had watched the young meister for some time she had hoped it would work, but still had caught her
off guard. Ming was definitely not the ordinary meister. Something that Yuna admired deeply about her
dearest partner. Though she'd probably never fully admit it in fear of suffocation via hug. Yuna liked her ribs
in tact.

Yuna looked over at Ming when pulling her away had not worked. Honestly, even though Ming was older she
was shorter giving Yuna more of an advantage. When it came to trying to move the meister when she
didn't want to though was like a farmer trying to move a stubborn ox. Taking a deep breath she tilted her
head and looked back at Taro. The sight of Mikhail making his way toward them caused the young
weapon to smirk slightly. What a naughty naughty boy.. It seemed that Ming was thinking the same
exact thing when she commented out loud. "Who would have known.. and here I thought William was the only
kinky one," Yuna spoke. She had seen how William and Yato were around each other. He treated her
like an object and nothing more. Always keeping his chin up as he walked around with an air of confidence.
He may be seen with respect and admiration from NOT students, but in EAT he was the lowest on the totem
pole. Oh, how she would love to truly rub it in his face and knock him down from that high horse of his. "He
must have some serious fantasies if he cannot keep his hands to himself for one night of patrol," Yuna
added curtly.

"Sure..business if you mean the personal, freaky-deeky kind," Yuna spoke in a softer hushed tone. She
really didn't like the fact that they were allowing him privacy to be inappropriate while they had a job to do.
Didn't he understand priorities? No doubt he wouldn't be catching back up with them for some time. Yuna
tried to look stoic as Ming spoke to her about Mikhail joining them. Sure, she had heard about sponsored
partnerships happening but it wasn't seen much in the EAT program. Yuna bit the inside of her lower lip as
her eyes moved from Ming to Yuna, changing from stoic to slight irritation. Taro not coming back would
put a huge damper on her plans and goals. If it happened would that mean that Mikhail would share a room with
them as well? Surely Ming couldn't wield them both at the same time. She would have to choose who
she wanted to use. What if she favored Mikhails transformation over her own? The taste of iron hit her taste
buds, bringing her back from her thoughts. She released the inside of her lower lip from between her teeth.
While she had been in thought she had unknowingly bit harder, putting a few deep gashes in. "Surely
Taro will not be so foolish to give up his weapon over a easy maid," Yuna was bitter; no matter how much
she tried to hide it. Moving a few steps closer toward Ming she grazed her cheek softly against the side of
the girl's face. Her lips brushing ever so lightly across the side of her forehead before grabbing her hand.

Like hell she was gonna share..

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The way the girl twitched made Taro feel incredibly uneasy. Like he should take a few steps back. But if he stepped back then he would be backing down. "Well, mistress would never dirty her hands with lowly people's blood...so I did it for her." Just when Taro thinks this girl could possibly get more terrifying, she says something like that.

Something about her blind devotion to Ida threw Taro off. He was all for being devoted. He was practically joined at the hip with his partner. But when Helena did it... it just seemed so creepy.

"So, Master Taro, what do you have to report about Death's plans?" she asked. "Mistress wants every detail."

The meister tugged at his collar then cleared his throat. “Lord Death knows that the witches are rising against him. He also knows that Black Bloods are working with them. He doesn’t know very much, besides that. He sent some teams up to Canada to investigate the killing. They should be too difficult to take care of but they're part of the top five teams so it's best to be careful. And another team is supposed to be doing research. Although, that task was given to William and his weapon, so doubt he's actually doing it.”

Glancing around the square for a brief moment, Taro continued. “Death seemed to have a few witches in mind for who was responsible for Ottowa. I don’t know who thought. I couldn’t get a look at file. I’ll try to get my hands on it later. But just in case, I would lay low for a while.”

Getting the file from William would be easy task. William may have been lazy but he wouldn’t just give it away to whoever asked. And Yato was dedicated to her work. She wouldn’t give it to him without asking William first.

Poor girl. Taro sort of felt sorry for her.

To be stuck with a guy like that must be a pain… But then again, no one had a necessarily easy partner to deal with, now that the meister thought about it.

“That’s all I know for know. I’ll try to get more information as soon as I can. Now, are we finished?”

↳ OOC [ i'm sorry it's so short! ] ↳ WHERE [ death city streets] ↳ WITH [ helena ]↳ SONG [ mercury- sleeping at last ]

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Location: DeathBucks
Company: Yato
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Don't trust anybody
And don't cross me

The cool night air touched Williams cheeks as he was sitting down glancing up the road occasionally. From the cafe, he could see the academy -well a part of it- and the students that are crossing in and out grounds. It was quite past school hours, but a lot of the students stayed behind or came back to report for missions, club activities, or receive special training from some instructors. He sipped his coffee as a pair of students eventually came down the alley and started to walk William. They recognized him, and for good reason. The 5 best pairs in the academy were quite famous. Getting into the EAT class was impressive enough, but being an elite in the other program was a definitely a feat that would leave an impression on other students.

The two students approached William excitedly. It was a girl pair in the NOT class. They were excessively loud and friendly towards the meister. He wasn't too eager to meet them, but it was in bad manners to harshly dismiss them before they had a chance to even open those irritating mouths they had. The black meister calmly made small talk with the pair, despite wanting to splash the steam hot coffee on the both of them.

"Kyaa~ William! What are you doing here? Is this your favorite cafe or are you on an assignment again from Lord Death? The last mission you were on in London was so exciting to read about. I can't believe that there wasn't not one, but three kishin eggs hiding there!". . . . His ears couldn't take this annoying little b***h's voice any longer. He managed to tune out the noise and just stare in her eyes as she slowly became intimidated and started to have her eyes move down to her feet embarrassingly. A red hot flush washed over her face and her partner became panicked to save her friend from doing anything else to embarrass herself further.

"Oh, don't fall silent cause of me now. I was starting to fall for that lovely voice of yours, that I didn't want to interrupt that sweet sound that came from those pretty pink lips of yours." William stood from his chair and traced the outline of her chin as he looked down at her while she looked helplessly drawn to him. All this interaction became too much for her and stared at him for a good amount of time before realizing the position she's in. "Ah umm uh excuse us!"She immediately ran away grabbing her partners hand down the alley.

William watched as they both left in a hurry and sat back down in his seat. He smiled as he thought about the nervous that ran away in embarrassment with her friend. "What an insufferable girl." His face changed to a frown and grabbed his cup and spilled the contents onto the street floor. He wasn't in the mood for coffee anymore. He grabbed the saucer and returned back inside the cafe placing the dishes on the counter for the barista.

The cafe was almost empty, save for group of students in the corner and William and Yato occupying the table across from them. The meister sat back down with Yato and recalled that she too ran from William earlier today. "Yato. Today you said some things that quite harsh on your side. I think you have mistaken my words when I made a note of black blood." He looked at her with a smile and rested his chin on his knuckle. "I would never think about having you turned into some sort of mindless weapon. Heavens no, that would be distasteful. Imagine me having someone eternally bound to my body. He gave out a light chuckle and brushed back his hair that fell onto his face. "No, it wouldn't be fun at all. Having someone do my bidding with no resistance? I might as well be fighting with a stick."

The barista gave him a look and William took that as a cue to leave soon. He packed up the documents into a neat pile and said to Yato. "Well I do hope you discovered something. It wouldn't be much a partnership if I had to do everything now would it? We should start to get going unless you have something left to finish?" He gave a side glance to his partner as he was opened his phone to message some people that he didn't care about.

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Vas had been watching his little black blood for the last few minutes. His eyes seemed to be dissecting her
every moment. The gears in his mind slowly moving as they pushed against each other. Watching and
waiting to see if she would let the madness consume her. His hand twitched as he watched her nail carve
into her porcelain skin. The ebony liquid spilling out small droplets, staining her skin before hardening and
falling to the floor. Taking a few steps closer to Shui he grabbed her once bleeding wrist and lifted it up.
Bringing it close enough for him to stare at it. Thoughts of grabbing a knife and pushing the tip of it into the
wound before cutting up her arm. Just to see how much she would bleed and test the hardness of the blood.
There was so much he wanted to know about it, and about the mentality of Shui.

How would she fare against an enemy with one arm tied around her back. Would the madness seep in if if
he bound and tortured her within an inch of her life? Sure, he could ask Otto about the blood but it was
something that even the Monkey warlock himself could possibly not answer. Each black blood seemed to
be different. Was it due to their personality and mentality before they had been injected? What had Shui
been like before she had been changed, for her to be able to hold onto her sanity during the short fight.
If she had been mentally stable before what had been the trigger to let the madness seep in? Surely the
blood didn't work on everyone. Would he himself be subjected to the madness?

He would... madness already existed within him. It was rooted deep inside his heart where there was once
love, and longing. A time where he was once human, and had no wish to harm others. Back when he
had felt alive; when she was still alive. Even after a century he could still see her, and smell her.
Taking a deep breath he closed his eyes and thought back to the day that everything changed.

"You know you can change Vas.. Lets run and hide away from everyone till the end," She pleaded with
him as she held his hand tightly. Why had he said no? He should have said yes to her and disappeared
like she had suggested. Something had held him back, and he remembered the tears that fell down her
cheeks like small crystals. She had ran away from him; but had came back later that day..

"Vas you need to face the consequences for your crimes," He had been so surprised to hear her say those
things to him. Taking one step closer he watched as she grabbed for her partner and watched him
transform before being grasped by her. Vas remembered feeling something that he had never felt. It was
like his heart was being squeezed. That night everything changed; the one he loved had turned against him.
It had been her that had sealed him inside this body; to walk among the world alone. You will never know
love..never find solace..you are despicable.. That was the day the demon inside reared its ugly head and the
madness filled his mind and heart..

Those words burned in his mind, his hand gripping Shui's wrist tightly, his fingertips digging into her flesh
harshly. The sound of Shui's voice broke him away from his memories. Opening his eyes he looked up at
Shui, if she had been staring into his eyes she would have seen a small glimpse of; sadness? Surely that
couldn't have been it since they began to reveal hate and disgust towards the woman. Throwing her wrist
back at her he frowned deeply before turning away and walking toward Otto. "Otto," Vas spoke, waiting for
the blonde to turn to him. The gray haired warlock bowed his head slightly showing his respect towards the
man. "Find out her source," He spoke in a hushed whisper as he stared into the other man's eyes waiting
for his confirmation. With that he kept walking past Otto till there was no one close to himself and Shui.
Opening up a door he walked inside and waited for Shui before closing it.

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Numb. His body hummed with the bittersweet pain of vexation. Vraj's eyes feigned an attempt at opening, but he could feel his dreaded body weakening. " Tch! Dammit. " He said as his eyes fluttered, finally he could search his surroundings. Inadequacy pounded into him and his head fell back onto the slated slab he laid across. His eyes, yet able to grasp a focal point, caught sight of dark figure in the room. ' You overdone your self. ' The lingering of miff in his voice was nostalgic and belittling. The dark figure seemed to explode and encompass the room with a beautiful blackness. A pair of candles igniting lively caught his eye.

His senses scorched dull due to Onari's igneous interruption ... but he was used to the flames.

Otto taught him how to endure said element ... but Vraj wasn't himself. Something with a much more darker intent took the reins. Something that gave Vraj a sense of pride. His heart beat with excitement, and he could feel what little blood he had heatedly pumping through him. The light of the candles were his cynosure, his mind dazzled by the dancing flames. He could hear it then, like the flapping of wings in the still darkness. The sound intensified as if the winged harpies were descending on him. And as if on cue from the darkness came a pack of aerial apes. So there they sat at the edge of his stone sarcophagus, red eyes peering deeply into his golden irises.

They drooled and heavily heaved over him, taking in his essence, and before he could muster up a rebuttal they attacked.

His eyes shot open, and his breath was unevenly gasping for life. His skin was clammy and cold, the only warmth radiating was from a figure he was holding tight to his body. The body mumbled something in its slumber and moved to push away from Kaevraj's body. The figure was Otto, and he could feel the warlocks warmth radiating through him. A array of emotions sweeping him back into a sense of security and calmness. His breathing slowed, as he wrapped his long biceps around his master and pulled him deeper into him. Hoping that the heated touch of Otto would bring him back to sanity. One hand gripped Otto's shoulder, while the other laid across the lower half of his back, his thumb strumming across the hair at the base of his tail. The lax seemed to resonate from his bones now, as he placed his chin on the sorcerers tuft of blonde hair.

Sleep washed over him like a silk veil.

He felt his mind descending into the rem cycle. It came in a rush, a white hot smoldering swiftness that burned into him until he was almost cowering in it. A hand reached down to him, and from between his fingers he could see a younger version of Otto helping him up. He touched his hand and the image of him rippled into a vast scenery. There he stood on a beach made of golden grains, his head turned to see the vast lapping sea of red behind him. In the sky sat a vibrantly decorated Maneki Neko ... the blankness in the cats eyes tugged at Vraj's soul, beckoning to him. From its mouth spilled the same sanguine darkness that pumped through his veins. A convenient crystalline glass staircase led up to a golden trimmed red door, seemingly held by the cats tucked arm. Vraj took foot on the first step, as the cats other paw began to wave. The stair case moved like an escalator and carried him straight up to the door. Black blood spilled from the seams, oozing out to the door step.

Vraj could hear him, Otto, grunting in disbelief. His hand, reluctant, twisted the doorknob and pushed it open. The back blood seemed to push past him as he trudged through the thick liquid. There Otto was, trying to set things back in order, moving chests of gold around. The room was strange spiraling up into a red ceiling. The changes Otto was making were subtle but he could feel a pounding in his head as Otto move a treasure chest and sat on top of a gushing column of black blood.

" What is this place Otto? "

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Post: 95273861_54 created on Sun, 11 Jan 2015 19:14:47 +0000
Posted: Sun, 11 Jan 2015 19:14:47 +0000

Thirty seconds together with Mingzhu and Yuna and Mikhail already wanted to run away without looking back.

Well, where to start...Mingzhu was creeping him out. With her hysterical giggles and her unpredictable comments, Mikhail was not sure about how to react on this. He was definitely confused, but one thing he could say for sure, she was definitely clinging to Yuna more than a friend should do. Which was totally fine to Mikhail, yet he did not feel very comfortable. He felt as if he was the third person butting in a couple. Not to mention, he definitely felt like an outcast, but again...isn't Taro the only person he feels comfortable with? On the other side, Yuna was creepy in her own way. Mikhail had took notice of her just from his first days at DWMA. His conclusion; stay away from those two.

Yet here he was stuck with them, as long as Taro was talking with the maid. Mikhail wasn't very fond of the conversation the girls had. About Taro being a kinky person who knows s**t about responsibilities and that's why he is meeting a maid in the middle of the night, comparing him with Will Spicer, or whatever. Mikhail had his suspicions about the meeting with the maid, but his mind never went to something...like that. Plus, Taro was not that kind of a person. Those girls don't know his partner as much as he does, that's why they say all that nasty stuff about Taro. But even if you think about it, Taro didn't look like someone like that. Even the thought of what the girls said was reality that Mikhail was trying to ignore...it...it...it...

...it bothered him so much.

"As much as I understood, it's a matter concerning family. Taro isn't that kind of person; it surely must be something serious." he mumbled, as if that was going to kill the conversation about Mikhail and the maid. In the meantime, Yuna's tone scared him off, causing Mikhail's heart to beat a little bit faster. No, it was insane. Taro was coming back. Just because he had a sudden meeting during the night, it doesn't mean that he's going to leave forever. That was absurd, like joining Yuna's and Mingzhu's team was. Sure, he didn't doubt Ming's skills as a meister but the thought of Ming wielding Mikhail's weapon form somehow equalled with pure catastrophe.

"There's no way Taro's not coming back." Mikhail said. "In addition, I don't think both all of our wavelengths will match, Mingzhu. But thanks for...um...taking care of me?" he shrugged his shoulders and tried to fake off a smile, which quickly disappeared due to nervousness. Besides, it would be impossible for Mikhail to work in a team of three. Not to mention that he really did not want a partner other than Taro. More or less, he would have to work solo. He would chose daytime missions and do things in his own pace. Not a really bad idea, right? Though, he would have to deal with blackouts or nightmares all alone. And he might end up dead one day.

Yep.
It was a horrible idea.

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