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[zajawa]

 

Name: Morashi Makiro

Nickname: Miro-chan

Age: 44

High: 173 cm

Weight: 71 kg

Hair: White

Eyes: Red

Position: Seke

Race: Demon

Powers: Able to cut through any and every thing.

Wears: Elegant clothes.

Weapon: Simply his power.

Other: Loves blood. Making the bad ones suffer (makes it look like he doesn't care about it).

 

Personality: Loyal but rarely thrust others. Mean, can tease a person to tears. Really kinky. Can kill a person just for something really trivial. Can be stopped by people he cares for.

 

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Little Extra: Had normal home and quite normal parents for a demon but still ended up quite crazy. He is really intelligent, ended the demon academy which was accomplished by only few demons of a lower standing. There he met his best friend and it stayed like that.

[Yukio Takamiya]

 

Name: Ichinosuke Jin

Nickname: Jin

Age: 44

Gender:Male

Position: Seke

Height: 179cm

Weight: 75kg

Description: Black long hair, silver eyes, pale skin, translucent wings and black claws. He is able to make himself look human.

Outfit: Mostly black clothes and accessories made from dark gold.

Ability: Dark magic

Weapons: Holy turned dark sword.

Likes: Elegance, humans (because they're interesting), entertainment, adventure.

Dislikes: Losing, ostentatious individuals, work, holy creatures.

Personality: Calm and composed. Able to think rationally in sticky situations. Even if he gets angry, he never lets his anger show, choosing to torture the target of his anger slowly. His constant smile makes others stay away from him because the smile gives off a dangerous vibe in addition to his dark abilities.

Short bio: Jin has always been different from other demons. Instead of being born out of his mother's tummy, he hatched from an egg. During his younger days, other children except his only friend would call him a bird. Mainly the reason was because he hatched from an egg and had wings. But that soon stopped after he murdered one of them in cold blood. Even after the demon fledging had died, the young Jin had continued to rip out his organs and made a mess out of the corpse. Since then, his parents kept him in the house and refused any visitors including his friend. He had to drop out from the academy too.

[Yukio Takamiya]

***rewrite***

 

 

 

 

Name: Ichinosuke Jin

 

Nickname: Jin

 

Age: 44

 

Gender:Male

 

Position: Seke

 

Height: 179cm

 

Weight: 75kg

 

Description: Black long hair, silver eyes, pale skin, translucent wings and black claws. He is able to make himself look human.

 

Outfit: Mostly black clothes and accessories made from dark gold.

 

Ability: Dark magic

 

Weapons: Holy turned dark sword.

 

Likes: Elegance, humans (because they're interesting), entertainment, adventure.

 

Dislikes: Losing, ostentatious individuals, work, holy creatures.

 

Personality: Calm and composed. Able to think rationally in sticky situations. Even if he gets angry, he never lets his anger show, choosing to torture the target of his anger slowly. His constant smile makes others stay away from him because the smile gives off a dangerous vibe in addition to his dark abilities.

 

Short bio: Jin has always been different from other demons. Instead of being born out of his mother's tummy, he hatched from an egg. During his younger days, other children except his only friend would call him a bird. Mainly the reason was because he hatched from an egg and had wings. But that soon stopped after he murdered one of them in cold blood. Even after the demon fledging had died, the young Jin had continued to rip out his organs and made a mess out of the corpse. Since then, the school has marked him as dangerous and he dropped out.

[zajawa]

Morashi hummed while walking down the street. He ended his work earlier. After finishing the academy he should have a work related to what he finished, SaRCh (Summoning and Reality Changing). Since his only power was cutting through everything what he learnt was everything about it. The demon knew that as soon as he would finish it, and the observation time would end (really, thinking he wouldn't notice that was moronic mistake of his teachers), he would make sure to teach it all to Jin. For now he needed to lay low and chose a work that was giving him a lot of fun - working as a bar tender in a pub called Bloody Whore.

 

Since he felt like seeing Jin he decided to drop him a visit. Besides his friend was great in cooking so there could be a possibility he would be given some delicious food. Who could possibly pass something like that.

 

In a town full of demons one could meet just everyone and everything. The streets were colourful and interesting, sometimes creepy to change into something way different few steps farther. Smiling he soon was on the place and knocked at his friend's door.

"Jin-chan~", he hummed, waiting for the other to open the door.

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin sat in his home sipping on a glass of fruit wine elegantly with a book in his hand. His legs hung comfortably over the armrest of the couch and his free arm rested on plush red cushions. To be honest, dropping out of school had been really relaxing for him since he could lie around all day. Although he learnt nothing at home, his friend would always come to teach him whatever was learnt at the academy. So he wasn't as clueless as everyone else thought. Despite dropping out of school though, no one mocked him. They were too afraid. Once, his existence itself had been a joke, to everyone else except Miro. He had been laughed at and called a bird for hatching out of an egg and having wings. He was proud of his wings though, they were beautiful to Jin. But the teasing stopped after Jin had turned violent. Killing a schoolmate had been pleasurable, watching the others stare at him in fear as he murdered the boy in cold blood. Only Miro hadn't run. The boy loved the sight of blood too much to run away from Jin during that incident. If anything, the two of them became more attached to each other.

 

Currently, he was in his usual routine of waiting for Miro to come for a visit. His parents were always out at this time which was why they never knew the real purpose for Miro's constant visits. In their eyes, Miro was Jin's friend. In Jin's eyes, Miro was his childhood friend, his sibling and the person who knew him best. Miro was the only one who treated him like he mattered, therefore Miro would be the only person who mattered to him. No one else was of any importance.

 

Just then, he heard a knock on the door and the childish call of his name, seems like his friend had arrived. Jin smiled softly and placed the glass on the table before standing up. He opened the the door to see Miro there with a large grin on his face. Returning the smile, Jin stepped to one side and allowed the other to enter. His happiest moments were when Miro was with him. Jin could live without his family but if Miro ever left him, he would probably never get back on his feet again.

 

"So, what interesting lesson do you have for me today?" He asked as they moved to the couch.

[zajawa]

The demon pouted theatrically when he was welcomed like that.

"No good evening.. or nice to see you? You know, it can always be - you look so stunning, Morashi my dear friend~", he said as he stepped inside while shaking his head and then added, after the door were closed. "And yes. Today lessons were really interesting~ It was about summoning a dark fire, something you would totally like~ Though burning demons or humans doesn't smell good... and there is no blood... though the spell is quite nice.."

 

Morashi wanted to continue but the his stomach grumbled all of a sudden. Looking at his friend he grinned and scooted closer to him at the couch they were sitting at.

"Jin-chan... feed me", ha asked, his red eyes looking right into beautiful silver eyes. "I promise to continue as soon as I'm less hungry. Okay?"

Seriously, looking like that Morashi lacked on a tail wagging tornado behind him. It wasn't the first time the demon tried to use that look on Jin but every time he couldn't stop wondering if this time it would work as well. Maybe he would be even scolded by his friend? The demon couldn't really deny that he liked those times, especially since he knew the winged demon didn't worry just about everyone.

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin raised an eyebrow playfully at his friend and smirked. "You're quick to flatter yourself Miro. Its rather hard for myself to praise someone. So keep working on your stunning looks, you're almost there,"he said with a chuckle. His interest was perked when his friend mentioned something about summoning dark fire though. He had never heard of it even in the books that he studied on his own. At Miro's comment, he shook his head, wondering what he should do with his friend. "You and your blood, your future mate had better have the same interest if she wants to stay happy,"Jin commented. He picked sat down again, his movements forever full of grace, and picked up the wine glass to take a sip.

 

A loud growl was heard from Miro's tummy all of a sudden and Jin looked at the demon with amusement. When Miro came closer with those puppy like eyes, Jin wanted to laugh. He was always using those eyes in hopes that Jin would give in to his every request. And Jin would always comply, not because of the eyes but because Miro rarely made serious requests. His requests were always either asking for food and other minor things that Jin had no problem giving.

 

Rolling his eyes, Jin placed a finger on Miro's forehead and pushed so that the demon fell back on the couch. "Wait there," he said and rang the bell. A servant came in with a cart of tidbits, the usual whenever Miro visited since Jin knew that he had a notorious sweet tooth. Jin let the servant replenish his fruit wine and sipped at it again while waiting for Miro to finish his food. This summoning of dark fire, Jin was looking forward to it.

[zajawa]

Morashi had on the end of his tongue that it didn't need to be a girl since he knew people going both ways and also some gay demons but he decided to stay silent. After all his friend knew that just as much as him so why would he need to say that? Unreasonable wasting of air, really.

"But blood it so beautiful~ And their screams too~", said Morashi, his voice a bit shaky as his eyes gistened while he licked lips but as soon as the other pushed him on the couch he chuckled.

It sounded so carefree as if the talk about blood never happened.

 

As the food was brought inside the white haired demon sat up and started to eat. It was clear just how hungry he was. From time to time Morashi skipped a meal or two if he had to much too do. It was like he did it deliberately, he simply was so busy that he forgot now and then. The tip of his pointy tail was curled up what showed clearly just happy he was devouring the sweets.

"I hoped you would cook something.. but this is great too~", he said and then looked at Jin. "So about the black fire. You remember how I told you to summon the Big Poisonous Toad, right? So the runes are quite similar but instead of rai on the summoning circle you use..-"

Morashi started to explain that to his friend. There couldn't be any notes taken and all since it could be found out by one of the searching spells of the academy. Talking was safe here since Jin's parents were really influential and had a barrier around their apartment, practically impenetrable and one of those that people needed a special permission from one of the demon princes. Still nothing could stop the spells from academy searching for illegal notes.

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin smiled at his friend's antics then replied,"if my mood tomorrow is good, I might whip up some dishes." He placed the empty wine glass on the table and leaned back on the couch. He closed his eyes while listening to his friend's explaination while nodding every once in a while. His fast mind absorbed everything Miro said instantly. Once Jin absorbed information into his head, he never forgot it. Which was why during his time in school, he was labelled as a genius and the teachers favoured him. He succeeded on his first try of every practical lesson. Even now, whenever Miro came to teach him what was learnt, Jin didn't need to try it out. As long as the techniques were in his head, he would do it right. Besides, trying out the spells would attract unnecessary attention.

 

"So basically, I use 'rai' in the summoning circle, I got that one. But is there anything in particular to take note of? For example the exact colour of the flame. Even the tiniest change in colour could make it a failure right?" He asked. Reaching forward, he took one of the cookies from Miro's plate and popped it into his mouth, cringing at the taste. He never knew why his friend loved sugar so much, Jin found them slightly nauseating to the tongue. The only times when he really ate sweets were when he was making them himself. Taste-testing the sweetness to see if the sweetness was right for Miro's tastes since the person he only ever cooked for was him.

[zajawa]

Morashi smiled when he saw his friend closing his eyes and nodding his head now and then. It was really amazing, his memory as well as his magical talent. It was really impressive and the white haired demon wasn't an easy person to impress. Yet Jin was able to do that again and again. Then he blinked few times and actually chuckled.

"You are so smart, friend~ Of course it does matter. The black fire, just like most of spells of black magic, is pretty tricky. The flames should be deeply black, obviously, and deeply blue", he said and then added. "They didn't say that at classes but I think that adding simply some summoning candles and dream catcher would make it quite safe to summon those flames. What do you think? The candles for link with a real world and the dream catcher with the other. Using some blood could also help.."

 

Taking another cookie Miroshi chuckled seeing Jin's face after he took one of them.

"Now, that was cute", he teased, stretching a bit. "But your cookies are still better.. and I'm seriously waiting for that dinner tomorrow~ You would be a great wife with your cooking skills as well as love for magic~"

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees in deep thought. "I suppose that you're right. Dream catchers have the necessary factors to connect to the mind of the target. Meaning that once targetted, they can never escape the flame. Summoning the flame from the other world wouldn't affect the user at all that way." Jin explained but not entirely sure if his theory was correct. "The candle though....we would need the blood of the target to connect. This spell is rather troublesome don't you think? It isn't usable in combat but is most effective when one who doesn't want to be found assassinates someone," Jin mused.

 

He turned to look at Miro and smiled," a rather interesting lesson you've taught me today, thank you." Jin raised his brow at being called a good wife. "I'll pretend that i didn't hear that since i'm in a good mood. You'll have your food in a few. I actually whipped it up before you came." He rang the bell again and the same servant entered with another cart full of cuisines. Jin had made an assortment of dishes which he learnt in his time at a country called France. "Enjoy."

[zajawa]

Hearing what his friend said to the part about being a wife Miroshi couldn't help but chuckle. It always was like that. With Jin he didn't need to act. He could be himself. Even the most wrong things, like such a strong feelings towards blood, didn't faze his friend much.

 

As the bell rang Morashi shook his head. No matter how many years would pass he never would get used to have a servant right behind the corner, ready to tend to all your needs. Jin really was from a rich family and with a lot of traditional crap. I wonder if there would be a time he would need to take a wife? Deciding it wasn't the best idea to ask that here and now, especially since Jin himself said he was in a good mood, the red eyes focused on the food. The thin tail raised up, the pointy end showing that it's owner was a one happy demon right now.

 

"It looks great", gasped out Miroshi, feeling like drooling as he reached for a plate and started to eat, sighing in delight. "It is so good~ I love your cooking! And it is always so fancy.."

Well.. it wasn't like Miroshi was a country boy but he was from slums and still, even with so many years that passed, he felt rush of excitement trying out all the things he never was able to eat as a child. Lower City as was a place not many would choose to go to. Especially the demons living in a High City needed to be watchful whenever going there. Of course there were also gates keeping the aristocracy from simple demons and imps. The difference between High and Lower city was big.. yet Miroshi loved both. And then, behind the walls of the City of Caennyas were slums. They had five levels, only the first one could be seen from the walls. Slums were... everything. There was everything, all kinds of prohibited pleasures and different people. Strangely enough, even living there, his parents were decent demons and quite accepting. And still two hard asses. Miroshi liked it about them, especially since he didn't need to worry. When he got into the academy they were proposed a house in Lower Town.. but they refused. When Miroshi asked about the reasons his father said he wouldn't have enough patience for all those fancy asses thinking they are some gods.

 

"How long it was since you stepped outside? Took some walk or something?", asked the smaller demon, making sure to swallow before saying anything.

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin couldn't help the small smile that bloomed across his face when he saw his friend eating so happily. He had always loved cooking for Miro if only to see his happy smile as he ate enthusiastically. "Is it really that good?" He asked disbelievingly. Miro's tail pointing upwards was already evidence of that. He knew that Miro hadn't come from a very wealthy home but that had never held his friend down before. It was also one of the reasons why Jin liked him. Miro never let anything get in his way from the things he wants. If he wants to succeed, he would. Unlike Jin who stayed at home everyday the moment he was expelled. His experiences were minimal even with the amount of books he read. Jin knowledge couldn't make up for the nonexistent experiences that Miro had.

 

He snapped out of his deep thoughts at Miro's question. He appreciated that his friend had swallowed his food before speaking. Especially since Jin disliked inelegance."Hmm...i'm not sure if this counts. Last year, from my room, i dropped my ring in the garden. So i went out to get it then went back in," he replied thoughtfully. Jin had gone into the garden to retrieve his ring, the sun had shone on his skin. So that was counted right?

[zajawa]

Miroshi nodded his head right away when asked if what he was eating was good. How could the other have any doubts about it? But at the other hand Jin was used to great dishes as well as being treated like some kind of prince. It would be only natural for him to have much higher standards than him, right? Maybe that was the secret why everything he cooked turned to taste so, so hellishly good?

 

When he heard Jin's answer he smacked his head. Then he pointed his finger at him.

"We are going out tonight, my dear friend. I was too busy to think about it earlier but you simply can't stay home all the damn year! I refuse to let you! We.are.going.out", he said and then added. "Though you can specify the place we are heading to since... Or no. I'm taking you to the place I like the most. So... prepare mentally~"

 

That said he kept on eating while observing Jin. Seriously. He could a be quite hardcore introvert when let to. It was about time he would do something about it. Show him that were really nice people all around him and the life was some something more than simply learning magic and reading. He knew that Jin would think about all the uncessary things. Like his wings and how the kids made fun of him. But it was long ago and besides the place had some more to show that a couple of wings~

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin frowned at the prospect of having to leave his home. Hearing that they were going to Miro's favourite place didn't sound bad at all but he didn't want to meet anyone on their way there. The mocks and teases replayed in his mind. What would happen if he went out of that door once more? He didn't want anyone to pull at his wings and tear them, Jin loved his wings and didn't understand why others didn't when they were so beautiful. And killing someone would get him into trouble.

 

He remembered clearly what happened when he was younger. Jin had finally snapped and went berserk after all the mocks and teases. And the horror he felt when he came to his senses. He remembered the pleasure he felt at killing the boy, ripping out his innards while laughing. Sure, the boy deserved it, but it wasn't normal to see a young fledging laugh while killing his classmate. Even the adults were afraid of him after that. Everyone had fled when Jin finally stopped assaulting the corpse, everyone but Miro. Miro had simply stared at him, eyes sparkling at the blood that covered him from head to toe. Jin had found it ironic. No matter how much the boy loved blood, how could he just ignore the events that led to the blood being spilt.

 

He shook his head to clear away the thoughts of the past that plagued his mind. Sipping at his wine, he replied," what kind of place are you bringing me to?"

[zajawa]

Miroshi hummed as he was asked that. Taking another bite of the food he then tilted his head, thinking some more.

"It is a place that... would suck you right up. There are so many different demons and creatures meeting. Since you were always surrounded by those all high and mighty assholes.. and then place you live is so 'clean' from everyone that could be different I'm sure you would like it", he said, grinning and adding, his thin tail swaying from side to side as his red eyes looked into his friend's. "It is two days from here but you could teleport us, right? You were able to do that since you were younger so no one should have anything against it. We would just get to the gates and you would teleport us on the right place~ Doesn't that sound like a fun thing to do?"

 

The demon ended his meal and then grinned at all the other things that were there. Although Miroshi wasn't a big demon he sure could eat a lot. Sometimes it looked like he had a black hole instead of stomach since no matter how much he ate he always was his lean self. On the other hand there were times he simple forgot about eating since was way too absorbed with whatever happening around him at that time. That was normal for him as well.

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin closed his eyes as he savoured the taste of the fruit wine. He listened attentively to Miro's excited description of the place. Although he was curious about this place, Jin was still slightly reluctant to go. He agreed that the area he lived in had many conceited demons. But he never had to interact with them and they too were happy to avoid him. No one except Miro liked to be close with him. So even though Miro brought up the other demons, Jin didn't really have a problem with them. But he did agree that a change of scenery and air would be interesting. Jin had gotten tired of the house but the thought of other demons made him stay at home.

 

"If the place is as good as you say it is, then i suppose that i can take us there," he replied thoughtfully. "Would we be staying there for a few days? I would like to pack for the journey," he asked. Jin's calculative mind was already thinking of whatever possible problems they would encounter and the solutions to overcome them. Like if they were robbed or had no lodgings. Necessary supplies were needed. "But if we're not spending the night there, you could ignore my question." Jin rang the bell for the servants to clear the empty plates. His friend sure ate a lot. Jin could never guess how he stuffed all that food into that tiny body of his. "When would you like to set out? We're heading for the gates first right?" He asked again when the servant had left.

[zajawa]

Miroshi smiled when he heard his friend. He really enjoyed how practical he was about things. Humming softly he took few moments to think about it.

"Well.. what do you think about tomorrow morning? I was left with some free time at the academy since I passed all the exams already. It all is theory so it wasn't hard. At least for the awesome me", he joked, grinning. "Still the last year is about using magic and I think I will fail some of it. You know I can use only my cutting powers.. and even if I would be able to cut the spell in pieces they probably wouldn't let that go.."

 

Then he rubbed his neck.

"I'm still not sure what we should pack. It isn't that easy to decide. Any ideas? I sure will take a lot of underwear", he chuckled, looking at his handsome friend.

 

Seriously. Jin was one hell of beautiful guy. And whenever he remembered him being covered in blood made the white haired male shudder. Even if he thought of diving demons into the royal blood and the others he still needed to admit that Jin looked like some prince. Especially with the servants always there to tend to his every wish. It was like a whole different world from the one he was living at.

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin propped his head on his palm and let his elbow rest on the armrest of the couch. He lifted his bare feet off the floor and placed them comfortably in Miroshi's lap. "The morning sounds fine to me," he replied thoughtfully. Jin felt that mornings were the best time to rise for the day. And this was the best time for travelling too, although it wasn't exactly travelling if they were going to use teleportation. The reason, however wasn't because Jin was a morning person. In truth, he hadn't been able to sleep well since a long time ago. Which was why he had no problems waking up even at first light.

 

Jin's head snapped to look at his friend. " Don't speak so low of yourself. You won't fail if you believe that you will pass. The Miro i know never fails at anything if he puts his mind to it," Jin rushed out in attempt to change his friend's perspective. "As long as you work the way you always have, i have faith that you can do anything."

 

The Miro that Jin knew was a demon full of confidence and pride. Unlike Jin who secluded himself from everyone else just because they didn't like his features. Jin leant his head back and stared at the ceiling in deep thought. He had often wondered how it would be like to be in Miroshi's shoes. He knew of Miro's family background and of how they weren't as well off as him. But to be honest, Jin was sick of his pristine life. Riches were nothing to him. Call him spoilt and someone who didn't appreciate what he had, Jin didn't care. He would be happy to just live the way he wanted. A life without nobility lessons. No need for courtesy and manners. Elegance came naturally to Jin and he didn't mind it despite it being one of the requirements for nobles. But the rest, Jin wanted to be able to be rid of them. He didn't want to take his parent's place when the time came nor did he want servants at his beck and call. He wanted a life as free as his friend's.

 

"If possible, i wish that i didn't have to come back here." He said all.of a sudden. "But responsibility is in my blood, i cannot abandon my duties."

[zajawa]

Miroshi blinked at the perfect feet placed on his lap but then he smirked and started to massage them. He didn't mind one bit since Jin's feet were always clean and soft. It was kind of pleasurable to do that for him, especially since it was a little fetish of his. Miroshi was one hell of a kinky demon anyway.

 

When he heard his friend it made him chuckle softly, his soft fingers massaging them expertly. Nodding his head the demon wasn't so sure about it but still it was true - he would give it his all. If he didn't succeed.. oh, well, shit happens. At least he would be sure that he had done everything that was possible.

 

Raising his eyebrows the ruby red eyes focused on Jin. It wasn't something new, the unwillingness of his friend to the life he was put in.. still it was the first time he stated that so clearly.

"Not coming back here..? You know.. the life outside isn't all fun..", he said softly, his hands stopping as he smiled softly at Jin. "But if that is your wish I'll do everything to help you achive that. Besides you can always talk with your parents. They aren't too old to have another child to take everything over. It still would be twenty or thirty years before they would want you to take over, right?"

 

Miroshi paused, not sure what to say more so he decided to hear what Jin would have to say.

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin leant back and closed his eyes, enjoying the massage that Miro was giving him. He had to admit that the demon was quite skilled at this although he hadn't really expected Miro to start massaging his feet. He smiled, seemingly satisfied that Miro had gotten his meaning. Miro's outgoing personality made Jin happy as well. He sighed upon hearing Miro's words. "Leaving may be my wish. However, abandoning my duties is not in my nature. Please do not create trouble for yourself in attempting to help me," he replied.

 

Jin lifted his feet off Miro's lap and placed them on the ground again. He stood up and grabbed his friend's hands, urging him to stand up as well. "It's getting late," he said. "How about staying here for the night? It'll be easier to just head to the gate tomorrow instead of having to meet up." Jin walked over to a small cage by the window. He opened the cage, letting a small dragon, the width of his palm and length of his forearm. "I shall send a message to your family that you aren't going back tonight. Is that fine with you?" Jin picked up a quill and wrote a short message on a parchment before rolling it up and placing it in the dragon's mouth. Turning to Miro, his grabbed his friend's hand again. "Come. I shall take you to the guest room."

[zajawa]

"Don't even suggest something like that. It's never a trouble to help you", he said, smiling softly.

 

When he was pulled by the hand he stood up and then blinked at the way the situation developed. Before he was able to react to it in any way the message was sent and he was being led into the guest room. The speed of it all made him chuckle, especially when thinking about the look on his parents faces when they would see the dragon. It wasn't the first time but the dragon was new purchase of Jin so..

 

"I still would need to grab some clothes. It would be unreasonable to go just like that", he had said, poking the other's side just to be playful. "Also shouldn't you leave a note or something that you are leaving and would be absent for few days? If you wouldn't they could arrest me for the abduction."

Miroshi chuckled thinking about such a possibility. That would be quite amusing, wouldn't it~?

[Yukio Takamiya]

Jin looked at Miro, suddenly realising that he did have a point. But the dragon had already gone, Miro's family wouldn't be expecting him back. "You may borrow my clothes for tonight, though they may be a little big. We could go to your house together tomorrow to pack your clothes then set off from there,"he suggested. It was getting dark and Miro's home was a long way from Jin's. He didn't want to let the little demon go back alone like this. One could say that Jin was overprotective of Miro, but it was to be expected since Miro was his only friend.

 

Jin led Miro up the long winding stairs, past expensive ornaments and decorations into the east wing. The east wing was where all the bedrooms were located. Jin walked past a few doors and stopped at one, opening it and stepoing aside for his friend to enter. "Rest here for tonight, we have a long day ahead tomorrow."

[zajawa]

The white haired demon nodded his head and stretched a bit.

"Yes. Let's go there tomorrow then", said Miroshi, following his friend and smiling happily as they entered the guest bedroom. "Spending a night here would be so pleasurable~ You have such a big and soft beds in your home, Jin~ If I could sleep on something like that everyday I think I could get to lazy to attend classes~"

 

Hopping on the bed he grinned, his ruby red eyes glistening playfully. With a sigh he laid down and stretched, some of his bones letting out a little 'crack' sound as he was at it. Then he looked at Jin warmly.

"It's really nice of you to let me stay over. I believe it was quite some time since I last stayed here?", he asked, messing his soft hair a little bit. "And we even slept together when we were younger and your parents were away.. Remember? It was fun then~"

 

Remembering something else as well he slowly reached for a pillow and.. threw it in Jin, hitting his face dead on with it. That made the smaller demon blink and the burst out with laughter while holding his stomach.

[Yukio Takamiya]

"I am glad that you find the beds here to your comfort," Jin replied, smiling softly at his friend's happiness. "Getting lazy to go to class? I wouldn't find that surprising at all," he said fondly, reminiscing the past. Miro was never as enthusiastic as himself when it came to books. Although his friend excelled magnificently in school, his love for leisure was still obvious. Whereas Jin on the other hand, preferred to keep his nose in the scrolls. He loved knowledge, but at the same time, he wouldn't say that knowledge was all that he craved. At some points in life, Jin realised that the real reason he chose books was to avoid the other children. Because they would never go to the library. The library was Jin's only safe haven and Miro was Jin's cure from depression.

 

Jin smiled at Miro who had lain on the bed. "I suppose it has been some time," he replied. "We rarely have the time for late nights after all. School does get busy doesn't it?" Jin leant against the wall and closed his eyes, remembering the times which Miro mentioned. "I remember," he said. "How could i not? Those were my fondest memories," Jin opened his eyes and gazed at Miro. That was when the pillow connected with his face.

 

The calm expression from before was replaced with shock after the pillow dropped to the floor. Then sweet laughter which warmed his heart resounded throughout the room. For once, Jin forgot elegance and for once, he wasn't a rich heir molded into perfection. His face broke into a bright, at the same mischievous smile as he picked up the fallen cushion. He hurled the pillow back at Miro with force, not enough to hurt him but enough to push him back on the bed. Jin rushed forward and jumped onto the bed, tackling the smaller demon. His fingers connected with Miro's sides, tickling his sensitive areas. This forgotten childhood of theirs was back in action.

 

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