Asami X Akihito Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Sweet and innocent cute lady." "I need you reminded that if you even dare inhale the same air she breathes, I'll have your neck and I'm not joking." My voice is stern. Asami stands. It was then I noticed her outfit. She's dressed in a black cooperate jumpsuit with center buttons that lines from the collar to her torso. A black belt, the same material as the jumpsuit, is tied around her waist and she has a long, black, leather jacket on. "Protective. Quite charming, watashi no ai."

"That's it! You see, they were rivals. Asami had a big motive. She had never scored first place as long as Aera was here. They competed in basically everything related to studies. She's a suspect" I couldn't help but laugh. "Dude I know Asami. She would never do something like that. They had a friendly and clean rivalry. We even hung out a few times" "But you can never know a person's deepest thoughts Aito" he argued. "You don't know if Asami really hated Aera. You know what, let's just leave her on the list. If my hottie says she's clean, then she's clean" I shrugged. "Fair enough. I get Sara and Yua but why Dai? He had no reason to do such a thing"

“By the way, are you aware that the Takahashi brothers are a split reincarnation of Nurarihyon?” I push away from him and look at him incredulously. “What?! How is that possible? They don’t have any scent on them but human!” I ask, bewildered at the thought. Itsamu seems so sweet; how could he possibly be a yokai leader? Itsuki, I am more inclined to believe since he exudes a dangerous aura, yes but not Itsamu! I wonder if my sisters know this; I doubt they would tell me their husband’s secrets, not that it’s any of my business knowing anyway.

Blair bites at the hidden remark, her tone turning bitter as she digs her fingers into her arms as if holding back on something unspoken. “Oh, it's just a little joke, Blair Bear,” Akemi cocks her head to the side, “-don’t tell me you’ve gone and lost your humour now, too? Marie’s already a bore. We don’t need another downer in the group,” Akemi kicks her leg back over, her white pump heel clicking against the wooden floor as she glares towards us cunningly, “-well, it’s an honour to meet you both and…whoever you are,” she eyes over Dokata uncaringly before holding her hand out towards Ash and I, waiting for us to walk over and shake it in return.

Of course, she is the only one who is marked by us all, so far, therefore the only one who is complete. “Do you need a few minutes or half an hour? I mean you can fuck again. I can tell the bond is complete between you two because it was like a key just opened a floodgate inside my soul, but I know how the mate bond is because I want to come in there and fuck you both. However, I have strawberries, whipped cream and Japanese style matcha pancakes, with match lattes out here and we can fuck after,” Hikaru giggles through the door. “Clothing is optional, but I have some silk robes and Asim looks cute in them.”

These were the only human friends he has had from middle school. “How come you both argue whenever you meet?” asks Mitsuru. “He looks like my doppelganger from a parallel universe!” “She looks like my doppelganger from a parallel universe! Stop copying me!” “Shut up! You copied me first!” “You wanna settle this in a better way?” “Sure… I’ll take you on anytime, any day!” says Ayame with a grin. “Don’t cry after you lose.” Says Akihiko with a smirk. They go to their clubroom and have their lunch there. Before the lunch, Akihiko goes up against Ayame in the RPG game he usually played… And completely destroys her.

It was clear right from day one that Sierra isn't as welcoming as Angela, which didn't really bother me as I also didn't want to be part of the family; sooner or later I would be leaving. I walked to the watch section, my eyes falling on a particular black sleeve rolex. For some reason, the watch reminded me of Sage. It is a masterpiece that would suit his wrist, and part of me wanted it for him but couldn't afford it. Besides, he has like a dozen or so collections that I'm sure he has never used. "You like it?" Sierra's voice came in, snapping me out of my thoughts. My lips drew back together. I only stared at her briefly before shaking my head, the air suddenly filling up with silence.

Amber said as she places her elbow on the table then cover her face with her both hands. "Wait, what are you two even talking about?" Patima asks them. Aiko look at Amber then sigh. "Well, MJ is aller-" Aiko's words got cut off when someone approaches their table. "Patima, hey, can we talk?" The three look up and saw Daisuke smiling at her. Amber and Aiko rolled their eyes at the guy. Patima flashed a smile then look at the two in front of them who's currently glaring at Daisuke.

"Good night Itsumi." "Have a splendid night rest dear." "You too," she replied them and dashed upstairs. **** ~Akamine's Residence~ Yuki Akamine sat in front of her laptop screen as she surfed the net. She stopped what she was doing and picked up her phone. Her fingers found their way to the gallery icon and scrolled through the pictures. There were tons of pictures in her cell. Most of them were pictures of Sasuke and Sakiko. Her eyes darkened as she gazed at one particular picture. It was a picture of Sasuke and Sakiko in class. He looked at her with a pleading expression while she glared at him.

“Charlie and Anna are declaring that they wish to become assassins. Tsuru wants to remain as a guest. As for me…” Tamashi turned his ocean blue gaze to meet Bri’s hazel glare. “I’m going to join your stupid gang in order to protect my friends. I’m not gonna let anyone die.” Bri smiled and turned back towards the window. “That’s a smart decision, Tamashi. I guess it’s time for me to say this: Welcome to Kita, future Riyosha of Lightning.” —— The sun shone brilliantly as Tamashi trudged along the paths through the gardens.