Yuki walk leisurely on the city streets, behind her is a girl cowering with fear, what had happened back there is so horrifying. The image that keeps flashing in her mind made her to vomit again. She looked at Yuki's back, 'wasn't she even troubled to see all those gory bodies that had been piled up?' she thought to herself. It was as if Yuki didn't see anything gruesome awhile ago. When Yuki went out of the restaurant she was in a corner pulling herself together and braving herself, it's her first time to see such bloody encounter, which made her tremble in fear and shock. And right now seeing the lady in front of her made her mind gone ballistic. Was it just her imaginion? But the stench of blood? It smelled real. She wasn't dreaming. Isn't she?
"You have to get use to it. You will see alot more of it sooner." Yuki beamed at her, she didn't realize that Yuki had stop in front of her giving her a menacing grin.
" what do you mean alot more?" she felt her scalp tinged. A look of fear cast on her eyes.
Yuki saw the confusion in her face and felt her aura envelop with fear. Yuki who was reborn as part of the underworld felt the ecstasy of those fears giving a wave at her.
" mhmm" she nodded to Cira. " this is just a partial of what I'm about to do." Yuki said out loud. Not even caring how Cira would comprehend to it. Wasn't she just a lost girl with a lost memory? Why is it when she talks and walks around as if she don't forget any single details.
"I can even make your grandmother well like a brand new person. You won't even have to worry about those people that collects tax, or even have to work in low wages in a restaurant that takes advantage of you by not paying you the right salary you work for." Yuki continued without even looking at her.
"how d-did you know that's what happening in my work?" Cira said with wide eyes, she was flabbergasted upon hearing what Yuki had been saying.
" I have a good connections." she turned to Cira. " connections that is out of this world." she said with a dark face and with a glow of danger in her eyes.
Cira took a step back holding her chest. What was that feeling? It's so sinister and villainous.
" y-you said t-thatt you will hh-elp my grandmother. " Cira stuttering voice said. She wasn't sure if she heard what Yuki said earlier. So she again brave herself to ask those questions.
"ofcourse I will." she gave Cira a smile and continued "but it's not for free." she added
"..." a short moment of silence.
"what's the exchange? I'm willing if I can. Just save grandma, she's the only family I have." Cira move forward and gave a look of determination to Yuki. Seeing that the girl in front of her is ready to make a gamble to save her grandmother, she felt very triumphant. As soon as those word were uttered her lips curled up.
" I want your life" Yuki shortly said.
"...." Cira lost for words
"...." Yuki with a cold look but giving a mischievous smile.
" isn't there any other way or options? If you want my life, how would grandma live a good life without me around? What's the use of curing her?" Cira spat out those words and felt like a poison.
" I'm not saying to have you separated with her. I want your life, means you have to form a contract with me. " Yuki said while rolling her eyes. Isnt this girl jumping too far with her conclusions? Am I that evil? I guess I am. (*_*) .
"what sort of contract." Cira ask softly.
"a contract between human and a demon." Yuki said nonchalantly and shrugged her shoulders.
"d-d-de-m-on?" Cira's body shook.
"yes, I'm a demon and you're a human, so let's make a contract." Yuki said again without batting an eye.
'how can this evil deity talk to her like it's a child play of make believe. She's saying it as if it's nothing important or a big matter. Does this Demoness can't take a break of her mouth? In this current Era where everything is possible as long as you have money, who would believe if a demon exists. They might even think she had gone crazy. ' Cira pondered to herself then giving Yuki a look of unwillingness.
" should I show you?" Yuki is certain that those unwillingness comes from the doubts that had been bombing her mind, who would believe that someone like her would appear in human realm and just declare it so easily. Cira is a perfect specimen to offer. A pure soul and a clear judgment for decision making for her grandmother's sake. If she offer her, she might get something more useful like a weapon to destroy the people who trampled her and her mother. The day of reckoning is very close by. Her preparations are almost done.