MY SWEET DEMON

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MIST's POV.

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

I starred at her blankly. Her eyes seemed very urgent as her calm figure was a little tensed. Curiosity was evident through her expressions. Her soft muffled voice echoed through my ears with a raging effect on me.

I somehow wasn't startled.

Maybe because of too much thoughts, running through my head, I didn't even get surprised that she wanted to talk to me.

"Yeah, what is it... You wanted to talk with?" I asked, not really interested. For some reason I'm not.

"We'll go ahead." Night patted my shoulders as he walked passed the door with Storm.

I nodded, though my eyes were trailing to Z' silhouette. Her back that is facing me as she walks through the door, not even sparing me one glance.

I pouted.

Tch! She's so mean and weird and rude and bad and uncaring!

Ugh! What am I even saying!?

"Uhm..." Snow spoked, mumbling.

"Yeah?" I tried to sound as interested as mush as possible, though I really can't.

I totally forgot that Snow is in front if me, because I'm thinking of Z. Z who didn't even looked at me before leaving me behind and dumbfounded! And why am I even thinking of that soulless woman!?

"Mist... I think you're a... demon." I snapped back to reality, shoving my whining thoughts away as I faced Snow.

I wasn't really surprised that she knew. Since Angelique noona and the others already told me that she's a fairy. . . meaning she's immortal too. She would know it sooner or later. She would notice because of my Hellios. Hellios is a Demon charm as of what I learned from the book I was reading. All demons have a Hellios, a charm that only pure and royal blooded demons have. And mine is really strong. My Hellios is that strong, that all immortal living in this earth whose near me can be attracted.

"Yeah... I am." I replied curtly, as all I wanted to do is finish our talk quickly and head to training after practice.

Its not that I'm bitter or something, I'm just not interested and fascinated about the idea of talking to Snow. I already know that we can't be back together. We won't talk about us. She just wanted to know my capability, since she knew now that I'm a demon. Pretty much her interest.

"So... Do you still want us get bac--"

"If you're asking me if I want to us to get back together, then its a no." I curtly answered her, cutting her off.
"I don't want to waste my love for someone who definitely just like me now because I'm a demon. A stronger type of immortal."

"N-No its not wh-what you think... I'm t-trying to remember you." She explained, clasping her hands, indicating that she's nervous.

I let out a stream of chuckle.

"If you really want us back together, you should have done that years ago Snow... Not now, when you have just confirmed that I am demon." I held her shoulders.

Her doe eyes starred at me. Her eyes that I loved the most.

I loved.

Loved.

Love-d

"I think I'm moving on already." I truthfully exclaimed. "I don't want to go back at my devastated self before. The one who you turned down too many times, saying you don't know me and I should just forget you."