Mass release: 12/25
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"I have never been here before to leave once," I hissed back.
"I may not have stayed in there because you pushed me out, but we saw the same thing, starlight," the second he said that, I froze.
"That was not me," I hissed, "have you gone mad?"
"Oh, yeah? Then it was someone identical to you!"
"My mother, maybe?" I snapped.
And the bastard laughed, "Yeah, right, your mother certainly was in there."
"The little one," I hissed at what he was insinuating.
"Nuh-uh, the big one," he said like a stubborn bastard.
"She was the little one," I insisted, even more stubbornly.
"You said it yourself, there's no one else with these," he pointed to my tails.
I clenched my jaw, struggling to breath, "I know who I am, and that ain't me."
"Well, I believe in what I see, and that was you, starlight!"
"Do, not, call, me, that," I said through clenched teeth.
"And what are you going to do about that?" He took a step closer.
"I could kill you," I scoffed, though that would break Eric's heart.
"No, you couldn't," he giggled amusedly.
I frowned offended, "I am stronger than you."
"Are you?" He tilted his head.
"Are you mocking me?" I hissed.
"Am I?" He tilted his head to the other side.
"Why are you so fucking annoying?"
"Seems like you and your mom have that in common!" He mocked.
"What the hell is that supposed to fucking mean?"
He took a step closer to me and I held my ground, glaring up, "You know."
"If I knew, I wouldn't be fucking asking, you merge spawn," I hissed.
"Never thought that would be used as an offense," he grinned, "twice."
"Well, that is horrible for you, I assure you. It disgusts me!"
"I doubt that," he mocked.
"Bitch, what the hell are on?" I gasped, absolutely confused.
"Nothing, yet," and then he gave me a head to toe look and I cringed.
Okay, I felt worse than that, something I shouldn't, "You're not my type."
"Your past condemns you on otherwise, starlight," he chuckled.
This fucking piece of shit. "I am not my mom."
"Which mom are we taking about? The fake or the real one?" He smirked.
"What the hell is wrong with you, Davon?" I growled. "How the fuck are you bold enough to think you know shit of me or my mom? You know nothing."
His eyes darkened and he looked bitter, "I beg to differ."
"Well, that means nothing," I mocked. "You may have heard something, but you don't really know shit, you are clueless about my family."
"I think you're trying to run away again."
"I am not my mom!" I yelled.
"So, you do confess your mom ran away?" He mocked.
I clenched my jaw, "My mom didn't ran away, she went back for her family."
Davon clenched his jaw so fucking hard, I thought it would break, "Well, her family is all here now, isn't it?" He looked beyond me and I knew he was talking about my siblings, which made me swallow hard, "Or should I said yours?"
"Fuck you, Davon," I cursed.
"I would rather fuck someone else," he countered.
His audacity took me so off guard that before I could control myself, I was already slapping his face hard with my nine-tailed fox strength, which made him fly away to the other side of this fucking place and I gasped, staring at my own hand, "Oh? Damn, this is nice. I'm strong as hell now."
"Brother!" A boy ran to him, look similar to him, but not quite like that, his eyes totally blood red, no shades of pink anywhere else. "You fucking savage!"
"He brought that to himself," I mocked.
And Davon got up with an overjoyed grin in his hand, which made me frown, because what the hell? But then I looked at my hand again and... there was no glove, which sent chills down my spine and I felt like hitting my head on the marble wall. "How violent," he purred, caressing the bruise I left on his tanned cheek, a feral grin on, "I like you like this, I missed the challenge."
"Go to hell!" I hissed.
"Only if you take me," he beamed.
"Do you have no love for your life?" I gasped in dismay.
"Oh? But my life has been so boring," he groaned.
"What the hell does that has to do with me, you merge spawn?"
"More than you can imagine," he arched his brows sensually.
Not sensually, fuck, I'm mated to his dad, for fuck's sake. "Ew," I cringed, making Desdemona Hindergrass burst out laughing.
"First time I saw this bastard hitting on someone, and she turned him down!" She clapped his hands. "And she's a sex demon at that. Oh, my, my, I like you, Alyssa Valentine, I already like you a lot."
I turned my glare to her, "Well, I hate you, and I will murder you."
She frowned, "We just met, bitch, calm that fire down."
"Do I look like a give a fuck, Hindergrass?" I hissed. "Who are your parents?"
Her frown deepened, "What the hell? Everyone knows them. King & Queen."
"This place has eight of those!" I scoffed.
"Six," Davon's brother corrected in a hiss.
"Oh, yeah, merge," I scoffed. "Six. Still a lot. So? They are?"
Well, now she looks offended. "Eoran Hindergrass and Alaisa."
"Alaisa Ravenhorn," I snapped my fingers. "Well, I will really kill you, baby."
"Have you fucking lost it?" She yelled at me.
"Yes, I have," I grinned viciously. "It's your parents fault."
She frowned, "My parents don't even know your insignificant ass."
"Oh, but they will," it was all I said, then I turned to Irina. "Are you okay?"
Her jaw dropped, "The hell are you asking me that? I should be doing that?"
I grinned, "Asking if you are okay?"
"Fate forsaken, you never change," she giggled and then she froze. "Sorry, for a second I thought it was your mom, the resemblance is uncanny and she was as annoying as you," she corrected before anyone could ask about that.
"She told me to annoy you for her," I rolled my shoulders.
"That sounds like her," she mocked. "Are you okay?"
"Oh? Yes, of course, I'm in the clouds, I just saw the most traumatic shit I've ever seen in all my years playing on Tartarus, and that fucking broke me, and I just learned my soul is fucked up, and there's a voice in my head that had been waiting for me to awaken my 9th tail for me to hear her, and she's apparently me. But hey, I'm amazing," I gave her two thumbs up, mocking.
She slapped the back of my head, "Hey, stop being so annoying."
I pouted, "You made a stupid question."