𝟏𝟏「𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈?」

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He then ruffled the woman's H/C colored hair, chuckling.

"Hey, you ruined my hair!" Y/N exclaimed, pinching his cheek.

The two of them headed in a rooftop, where Mahito stay in when he's bored.

"I bet this is your hideout too." Y/N said, exploring the place with her eyes.

"Nah~ this place is relaxing, isn't it?" Mahito asked, placing her on a table.

The two of them went in silence, feeling the fresh air on their face.

"Are you okay?" Y/N asked, remembering that her brother and Mahito had a fight.

"Yes, why do you ask?" Mahito said, leaning his head over her lap.

Y/N chuckled, stroking his hair up and down gently, "Nothing, I just heard from someone that you had a fight with a sorcerer." Y/N stated.

"That 7:3 sorcerer?" Mahito asked again, referring to her older brother.

"Yes, that 7:3 sorcerer who hates overtime." Y/N said, giggling when she remembered that Nanami hates it.

"Yes, is he your boyfriend?" Mahito asked, pouting as he stood up, feeling jealous.

"Oi stop pouting! I heard you but he's not, why do you ask that nonsense question?" Y/N directly said, causing Mahito to flinched as he sat down wrapping his heavy arms around her shoulder.

"It's because you are worried to him." Mahito said, "I was just worried because he's my comrade, and I'm more worried to you." Y/N said in a low voice, she cares for his brother but when she knew that Mahito was his opponent, she felt nervous.

"Really?~" Mahito playfully asked, staring at her eyes down to her lips.

The woman gulped, trying avoiding his gaze. "Ha-ha~ I wished that 7:3 sorcerer smashed your ass." Y/N teased, reducing the lasciviousness tension between them.

"Whatever, woman." Mahito said.

Y/N didn't talk for a minutes, she let herself relaxed for awhile, her dreams were starting to torture her mind, a lot of terrifying things she saw was haunting her.

"Mahi.. If something weird happens to me.. Don't hesitate to kill me." Y/N said, her lips trembled when her tears fell down, she looked down to hide her tears.

"What do you mean?" Mahito curiously asked, "Just imagine if you saw me then you felt that it wasn't me." The woman explained.

Mahito grabbed her chin gently, making her face him. "If someone took over your place, I will kill that someone, not you." Mahito said, a feeling of anger surrounds his emotion, he thought that her words were meaning something he doesn't know.

"If you kill that, I might be dead too."

Mahito sighed, intertwining his hand to her hand. A blissful feeling made them forget about the things that stresses them.

"Isn't it weird? That I'm always with you?" Y/N asked, gazing to the man's eyes.

A smiled formed from his face, "Yes, it's weird. You are hanging out with a cursed spirit, not frightened at all."

"Mahito, the first time we met.. You should've kill me." Y/N said in a low voice.

Mahito chuckled, then suddenly his face turned stern.

"Why would I kill the woman I like?" Mahito asked in a deep voice, which made her startled.

Y/N's eyes widened, her jaw's dropped as she began to feel heat on her face, a beads of sweat falling from her forehead.

"I-I l-like? What do--"

"I like you." Mahito bluntly confessed.



To be continued..

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