The Morbid Stories of Kensuko Mitsume [Chapter Three]
Chapter 1 : The Morbid Stories of Kensuko Mitsume [Chapter Three]
Here is another chapter in my series of crappy stories! Hope ya like it! This is Setsuna's Chapter, so that's why it's so fan-girly.
He sat in class, his dark eyes staring at the board tiredly. I stared with my light green eyes, then he looked over to me.
"Minami....."
He called my name only with his eyes, then suddenly it was night, and he was on the ground, shaking. He was holding a girl, blood running down her neck...
It was me.
I am Setsuna Minami, and this is the thing I am most afraid of.
Because the boy I love is a vampire....
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"Oi! Setsuna!" He yelled, grabbing my arm. I blushed. Kensuko is holding my arm....
"Yeah Ken?" I said. I gave him that nick-name when I first met him, because I didn't want to call him by his whole name. He doesn't like it because it sounds like Barbie's boyfriend. But he eventually gave up on telling me not to call him that.
"What did you wanna buy for dinner....?" He asked, his hand having moved from my arm to my hand subconsciously.
My blush made im notice and he let me go. No blush, no physical reaction...
Nothin'.
But I knew he just didn't want me to misunderstand. Because he doesn't like me.
At least not yet. He also is grumpy because he only eats human food. He is a good boy though and only drinks the blood of pigs when he is hungry.
"Well Setsuna??"
I looked up at his impatient eyes. He growled. "Ah!" I laughed, rubbing thr back of my head. "Sorry.."
"Well... My grandma wanted garl--"
"I'm not buying that shit."
"But Grandma~"
"You buy that and you will not walk with me."
"Aw..."
He knew i wouldn't buy it if he said something like tha~t! That isn't fair!
"What else?"
I sighed. "Well we also need carrots, tomatoes, Potatoes, onions, Milk-fat free-, and some cheddar."
I muttered to myself, "And Garlic in which I shall buy later..."
"Eh?"
"Nothing!"
"I thought so..." He said, growling, once again grabbing my hand out of habit. I grinned. Since I did it EVERY TIME HE STARTED WALKING... He started doing it on his own.
I find it adorable.
He finds it annoying, which I find adorable.
I think EVERYTHING he does is adorable.
Because I like him like that.
I sighed as we walked through the isles, he looked bored. I looked around, until my eyes caught a buff man messing with a small old lady, no younger than 85.
"Hey old broad, that's the last milk!"
"B..But I need it for my bones... You see, I have problems--"
"Ya want problems, I'll give you problems ya stupid--"
Before he could finish I had let go and was in front of the man. "YOU IDIOT!" I yelled, defending the old woman. "She is older than you! Didn't your mother teach you not to mess with woman older than you?!" I yelled. He frowned. "Then I guess I should go.." He said quietly. I smiled, but soon foundcould. myself being lifted by the shirt, then a sudden force, then I hit an isle. "Or I could pick on you instead, bitch."
I looked to Ken. He looked angry... I couldn't let him over react in the store! I tried to stop him but before I could say anything the man was against the wall.
"You touch her again so help me I'll fucking kill you.." He spoke sharply. The man frowned, and Kensuko almost punched him, but I stood before he did and yelled to stop him.
"KEN! NOT HERE! I'M FINE! CALM!"
"But.."
"Ken... calm down okay..? It's over and done..." I felt slightly dizzy. He could probably sense it, because he let the man go and came over to me, picking me up.
Hee..
He had to feel something to have done that, hm....?
"Ken... You're so nice..."
He looked at me, then looked away. "Don't think much of it, you're just an emergency-kit."
But I knew he felt something...
Because his face was red as a cherry.
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