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Y/n : Shu...can't you take one day leave and spend some time with me ?
You said while fixing his tie, it's been one week since you both had make love with each other and you both did it again twice in a week but his behaviour didn't change...he is still cold but not rude, caring as hell but not sweet.
Shu : I said Y/n...I will come back early but I can't take any leave as I can't compromise with my work.
Y/n : Sometimes I feel like your work is your second wife.
Shu : Well! That's what you can say now.
He wear his watch.
Y/n : Are you really having extra marital affair outside huh ?
You scoffed angrily.
Shu : Of course not...
He glared at you.
Y/n : Then give me your phone.
Shu : It's on the nightstand and the password is Y/n Kurenai.
Y/n : Aishh!!! Why are you like this Shu ?
You hugged him tightly.
Shu : Like what ?
Y/n : So loyal to me when you always surrounded by many beautiful girls.
Shu : I am loyal because I already have my queen.
He hugged you back and kissed your neck softly.
Y/n : I know but still I am scared to lose you Shu.
Shu : Y/n...cheating is a choice not a mistake and loyalty is a responsibility not a choice and Shu Kurenai is known for his responsibilities.
Y/n : Hmmm...
Shu : And may I know why are you wearing this dress ? Your back is showing your skin way too much.
Y/n : It's a fashion...you won't understand.
You giggle cutely making him glared at you.
Shu : Fashion huh ?
He smirked and trail his hand all over your exposed back.
Y/n : Shu~
You moan lightly feeling his cold hand on your back.
Y/n : Please make love to me~
Shu : I would had gladly but I can't.
He moved to your neck and started sucking your neck like a hungry beast.
Shu : I have an very important meeting.
He mumbled leaving your neck.
Shu : Beautiful...
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"TWO FACED DEVIL" [ COMPLETED ]
FanfictionShu Kurenai...a angelic face with devil thoughts. Y/n...a mysterious girl with innocent face. Y/n : Someone told me to be careful because the devil can hear you too and he doesn't always come with red horns with a pitchfork...sometimes he comes dre...