Chapter 3 - 3. SEE - SASHA

3. SEE - SASHA

Sasha sat on a chair, her hands tied behind her back, and her mini skirt barely covered her knees. She bit her lower lip nervously as she stared at the massive masculine figure standing before her.

"Hey girlie, tell me how do I get this darn flame to go off? Its burning really bad!" The adult version Kay screamed at her, his perfect rows of white teeth gleaming.

Sasha responded rudely. "I said I don't know man. I thought these things were my uncle's props, he's a real exorcist."

Adult screamed. "I am so pissed, man! I have no reason to harm you yet you try to exorcise me? Man what a bummer."

"Tough luck", Sasha hissed without the slightest hint of fear in her eyes. "Let go of this ugly broomstick four eyes or I will exorcise you to the depths of hell."

Adult Kay stood with his hands awkwardly hanging down by his sides. "You are a really annoying piss o' work. Um piece o' work. How do ya plan ta exorcise me with yer hands ties behind yer back?"

Sasha smiled as she kicked off the ground with great force and planted a kick on his face. "Like this!!" She responded boldly.

A look of surprise lit on her face as adult Kay held her by the legs causing her skirt to fall over as she dangled against her power.

"Ya quick but no! Not fast!" He said, his gaze drawn to her glowing thighs and yellow panties.

Sasha folded her hands, her hair swaying beneath her. She wore a deep frown as she spoke. "You know that's really perverted even for a ghost."

His gaze shifted to her, and he could see the contours of her bra through an opening in her uniform.

Sasha swung her second leg for his head which he caught with ease. "What kind of ghost are you? Never seen a girl's panties before?"

His response was rigid and forced. "Nope!"

"So you are a virgin ghost and forced. "Nope!"

"So you are a virgin ghost then?" At this point it was clear that she was not afraid of him even under her current predicament. "You know my sensei will come to my rescue sooner or later and he's really op, I'll have you know."

"Still smug ain'tcha! Too bad this flame only works on spirits else you'd be a burning crisp", the adult Kay frowned. "Hrrm."

Sasha was a second year in school, a year above Kay. She had grown up with her uncle who had taught her everything she had to know about spirits. He called himself a world renowned exorcist.

She had grown to be rather apoilt and proud, though she did not believe any of her uncle's stories about spirits. She used the knowledge to try and extort money from others.

She had learned that there were three types of spirits.

LOST SPIRITS, spirits looking to pass on.

EVIL SPIRITS, spirit that possess humans.

CURSED SPIRITS, spirits on a whole other league of power.

Those who fought against spirits or vanquished them were popularly known as EXORCISTS or SPIRIT HUNTERS.

Exorcists were largely known in most parts of the world but very little existed who actually had the ability to perform exorcism.

Sasha was from a family of exorcists who vanquished troublesome spirits but over time lost their abilities. But there were a few of them who still carried their native bloodline...

The reason why she stayed with her uncle was because of her own powers which were sealed away. Powers even she was unaware of.

Coincidentally the way to open the first seal was to have the blood and energy of a powerful spirit amassing her.

"I feel all funny!" Sasha muttered as her hair started to dance in the air like electric wires. The pit of her stomach started to overflow with energy as something within her broke free.

She remembered something her uncle used to do and imitated it. She raised her hand and formed the shape of a gun with it. Her power slowly flowed to her hand wuere the charge accumulated.

She could not explain this unconscious change but her body knew what to do.

"Watcha doing there?" Adult Kay said grumpily as he stared at her fingers forming a white light.

Sasha popped her tongue out of her mouth and said. "Bang!"

There was an explosion of light and sound as a straight laser like beam pierced through his head. His hand released his grip from her allowing her the freedom of free fall.

"Whompf." She grunted as she fell flat using her breasts as cushion.

"Woah! So that pervy uncle wasn't kidding!" Sasha said, her face drawn with shock at what she had just done.

A mist of white smoke rose from Kay's head as he spoke. He balanced his footing just as his head closed back up.

"Wahh! Now I'm all fired up!"