Chapter 2

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"NO!" I scream. I refuse to lose to this clown.

"Why so angry?" Mephisto mocks me.

"Just shut up." What a dick. I kept putting up defense until the perfect time. As he opened up a weak point in his attacks, I struck him hard in the stomach and then his head.

"Well that certainly wasn't very nice." He complained. I kept attacking him from the front as he was left defenseless. Suddenly, he jumped back and punched me back. Damn it. He came down on me but before he could hit me I kicked him away. I just managed to kick him high enough to a point where he took fall damage and died.

"NO! I LOST!" Mephisto screamed. What a loser. He jumped off the couch and slammed the controller on the ground. He seriously lost 4 out of 5 rounds, he only won once by cheating too.

"Sore loser?" I tease him. He looks at me menacingly.

"No." He lied. He sat back down on the couch and pouted.

"Wha-" I screamed as something pushed me, making me fall onto Mephisto. I was directly on top of him, his hands on my waist. I could feel his hot breath on my skin as my cheeks flushed red.

"Oops, sorry brother and brother's friend." I heard a voice behind me.

"Amaimon! What are you doing here?"

"I came to ask if you had any spare money for me. I want a lollipop." Amaimon explained. I didn't know Mephisto had a brother.

Mephisto sighs, "At least I get a nice view out of this." He smirks.

"Pervert." I whine. He laughs as I get off of him.

"Are you brothers girlfriend?" Amaimon asks. Girlfriend? I'd never date a perv.

"No." I said quickly. He turned back to Mephisto who was pulling money out of his pocket.

"Here, is this enough?" He offers, irritated at his brothers child like behavior.

"That'll do." Amaimon took the money and poofed away in cloud of green smoke. What a weirdo. I see why Mephisto never talks about him.

"My apologies about my brother Y/N."

"It's fine." Not really actually, I was nearly about to kiss him then. Traumatizing, truly.

"Alright. Anyways, would you like to have dinner now? It's quite late." I think about it for a moment.

"Uh, Ok." He hands me a plate of Lo Mein noodles. I look at it skeptically, I don't think this man could cook ever in his lifetime. I took a bite of it, it was actually pretty good.

"Y'know this is actually pretty good." I compliment him. He smiles.

"Yes, I had to take cooking classes for quite a while after almost killing the Okumura brothers." He says calmly. I almost choke, I guess I was half right about this man not being able to cook for shit, but it seems his lessons paid off well. We sat in silence for a while enjoying our noodles. He never noticed but I watched him closely as he ate. Seemingly, he has quite the appetite, he ate almost double my portion in about the same time it took me to eat mine. We both finished and talked for a while. I found out we both have a serious sweet tooth. Both of us favoring cake especially. Don't get me wrong, cake is delicious, there's nothing bad about it, but he didn't seem like the type to like sweets that much.

We said goodnight to each other and headed off to bed. He managed to create a spare room for me before I woke up this morning.

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