MY SWEET DEMON

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MIST's POV.

"Yes. that fairy." Angelique noona pointed at Snow.

My eyes grew wide as the blank mind rummage a handful of crazy thoughts. What did she say? Did she said fairy? Snow? A fairy? But how? How come? Isn't she just mistaking? What the hell is going on? What's with this fucked up world?

Damn!

I cursed beneath my breath as I slammed my hand at my head not knowing what to believe anymore. Too many questions had popped on my mind and too many negative and positive thoughts eaten me. What the actual fuck was really going on?!

"A-Are you alright?" Storm asked with his voice shaking as his concerned eyes trailed at my figure.

I glared at him.

"Is it true?" I asked. "Is Snow one of us? Is she a fairy?"

I tackled him with questions, but he diverted the topic. "What's wrong with you today? You seemed down and sick. Are you really okay?"

I gave him a stern look before averting my gaze at Angelique noona. It sucks knowing that you have friends, yet they haven't showed you what they really are yet. Having someone by your side, but feeling like an actual stranger stung my heart so much. Why did they keep things to me?

"Is it true?" I asked Angelique.

She nodded her head. "I knew her, I happen to bump onto her when I was sent to do a mission at their world."

I starred at the white ceiling blankly.

Now, I swear my mind was blown already.

"I'll go ahead." I said before grabbing my things walking off. Though, I haven't reach half way of the cafeteria's exit when I felt someone tugged on my sleeves.

I looked down only to see Z starring at my chest motionlessly. Her eyes were numb and cold as she tightens the grip on my sleeves I followed how her eyes met with mine as she slammed me at the wall earning loud gasps around us.

'Oh my god what is she doing!?'

'Who the hell does she think she is?'

'What's going on?'

'Omg! A fight!'

Loud grumblings are heard but that didn't stop Z from gripping me firmly as I felt cornered when both of her arms went to my sides. I arched my back in pain as I wince multiple times when one of her hands trailed at my shoulder groping it hurtfully.

I gazed at her glaring eyes which evident with anger and rage. Oh my god! What had gotten into her?

"Don't you dare leave us alone with that kind of attitude when we're all just concerned about you!" She muttered through gritted teeth. I stiffened.

My eyes trailed back to our table, seeing Night, Storm, Trouble and Angelique looking down as if I did something that made them sad unwarily.

Whatever it is that I made them like that... It's my fault for being insensitive. Doesn't mean I'm mad I have to blame them too. I felt sad and disappointed.

I'm sad because I caused them this. I'm disappointed because I'm so insensitive around me.

Ugh! I'm suck a jerk!

"Just because your mad you have to burst and let it out to us?! Remember, hurtful words can only be forgiven, not forgotten!" Z deadpanned. She's now holding my collars tightly. "And we have training. Whatever your problem is, don't bring it on our training. Be professional for once!"

With that she left me. Heading to our next class as the shattering sound of bell rang through our ears. I trailed following their footsteps towards our room. Night and Storm didn't spare me some glances as they ignore me knowing I needed some time.

The silver clouds that simply covered the deep blue sky rendered the feeling of loneliness, the chirping birds are the only thing that is heard throughout the walk who seemed like forever finding the classroom when it should only be five minutes. It was slow and sorrowful. As soon as we walk to the last corners Trouble and Angelique separately walked away from us without bading goodbyes. The saddening atmosphere was my fault.

For all those revelations that messed my mind and finally took over the madness in me.

Tch!

Fuck life!

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STORM's POV.

We stepped into the classroom without sparing each other some glances as we took out seats separately. Its been a week already. We never talked to one another. Half of me was blaming my self for not telling Mist the whole thing. The half of his true life, I  wasn't been able to tell him. It was my duty, yet I kept him innocent.

"Are you okay?" My seat mate---Night asked. Worry was identified through his deep voice. I nodded without even looking.

"It wasn't your fault Storm. We do know how much of a curious shit Mist is." He muttered shoving his hands on his pockets. "Besides, he'll hurt more knowing that a demon can never be with a fairy."

Indeed.

He was talking about Snow. We do know she's a fairy though we never told Mist because we're afraid that he can't accept things and will eventually fight for it even though there wont be any worth at the end. I also feel bad that Snow forgetting him made him felt this way. I never thought we'd really encounter this.

"Do you think Mist will be mad if he knew--" not been able to finish my sentence when Night cut off.

"Definitely!" He's eyed glistened red for a sec. He's dead mad as he jerked his head towards me. "He'll never forgive us if he knew that we're one of the reasons why Snow got that amnesia of only forgetting him."

"We did that for the best."

"It ain't the best for his opinion."

We sighed.

Mr. Min entered the classroom sending some smirks on us as he elaborate the whole lesson. Sigh. A tiring day is about to end once again. I shook the negative thoughts and packed my things, just then. . . when things are about to get done...

"Mist. Mist right? Can I talk to you?"

Dang!

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