Dangerous Night {Takeshi~!}

[Suzume Koyama]

Suzume yawned and rubbed her eyes a little as she sat at the bar of the famous Europe club. Things got a little boring out there, there were nothing much to do, but at least, she knew that Takeshi wouldn’t show up randomly out there; at least, she hoped so. Ever since that other night where he showed up into her room, while she hadn’t even allowed him to do so, things were rather different and annoying for the girl. She still didn’t get how she had allowed him to be so close to her- it must be his bloody vampire powers! There were no doubts. There were no ways in hell she would be falling for anyone.

She hated men, ever since the treatment her father had given to her and remained traumatised about it. Music played loud and she was about at her fifth glass of rum and it wouldn’t be about to be the last one! She would stay there all night long, watching people and denying all kind of flirt that men could attempt to do on her. She wasn’t dressed as fancily as before though, but she didn’t care. Her hair were up only as a ponytail and she wore no makeup, being too lazy to take it off, once she would be heading to bed back at the Academy.

She sighed as she ran a hand through a lock of her hair that wasn’t tied up she had been insomniac all week because of him. Whenever she dreamt about her father trying to rape her, like he had been ages ago, her father’s face simply turned to be a Takeshi face, making her want to scream to death. He was bugging her during daytime already, why did have to bug her in her dreams too? It pissed her off only thinking about it and she glared, drinking all of the rum in one sip.

She lifted her hand, ordering for an other drink to the bartender and randomly, an other man sat beside her, attempting to flirt with her. She blinked at first and rejected him as she rejected everyone else, took her other drink and stood up, deciding she needed some air and to smoke. Having a new one since last time, it wouldn’t be too much of trouble. The witch walked out of the club, not bringing her coat along with her, letting it to the bar tender-she knew him well enough to trust him and besides, she was one of his best customers. Although, she didn’t notice that the man who had dragged her before followed her as she laid her back against the cold wall of the basement. Things would be just right.

She lit her cigarette up and began smoking, taking a drag and two before the guy with two of his friends walked up to her. What the heck? The witch thought before glaring at them. Did they want her to kick their buts? She would gladly do it if it was the main reason. Although, she didn’t expect him tackling her to the wall, making sure to hold both of her hands, her cigarette still being into her mouth. She arched an eyebrow, although inside she was freezing because whenever a man was taking control over her, she froze, this remembering her bad memories. She didn’t know what to do, but she felt like kicking him, where the sun didn’t shine while he caressed her face thinking that she could spit her cigarette at his face but didn’t do a darn move just yet, not wanting to cause that much of a commotion between him and those two other dudes.


Word count: 613

[Takeshi Hiwatari]

Takeshi had been having very continuous weeks of boredom that made him reconsider his move to this new place. His job had yet to keep him as entertained as he had hoped and he didn’t know what he could do to pass the time. Finally one day while he was out scouting for some fresh meat he had spotted a club. He wasn’t really thirsty; he was mostly going to hunt out of boredom. The club looked busy and the line out from was very long. Of course the bouncer letting people in out front was male but that was no obstacle for Takeshi.

He walked over to the line and slinked past all of the people waiting earning angry glares from them. When he tried to enter the bouncer grabbed a piece of his shirt to stop him.

“You’ve gotta get in line with everyone else,” he said. Takeshi locked eyes with the bouncer and after a moment he let Takeshi go and patted him on the back. “You know I’m just joking with ya, head on in.”

Takeshi smiled and walked inside the club yet again earning glares from the people who had been waiting in line for hours. He slinked across the wide expanse of dancer. A few girls began to grind against him and he allowed it for a few moments letting them try to entice him. None of them were particularly enticing to him though and when he moved away from them they’d pout giving other guys ample time to work on that weakness. Takeshi continued his way across the dance floor and was caught by an exquisite blonde. Her hair was long and curly and her eyes were a stunning shade of jade green.

Takeshi danced with her longer than he had the previous girls wondering if maybe he’d found a girl that interested him. Just as he beginning to think that he looked over at the bar wondering if he should get them something to drink when he saw a familiar feminine figure. After a longer glance he remembered Suzume, though he hadn’t seen any of her since that night in her bedroom. The blonde girl fled his mind though she kept trying helplessly to get his attention back. Takeshi removed her hands from neck and chest and began to work his way over to Suzume.

Just as he was beginning to reach her she stood up and began to leave the club. That was when Takeshi noticed some men pursue her, though inconspicuously. Takeshi followed suit, staying back as far as he could so as not to cause suspicion. When they had all exited the club Takeshi disappeared into the shadows and watched the scene unfold before him. The three men began to form a ring around Suzume so she wouldn’t be able to pass through them. They drew close to her and Takeshi couldn’t take waiting anymore.

He walked out of the shadows and approached the three men, not even speaking a word they all noticed him and turned. “There you are, babe,” Takeshi said, looking at Suzume. “I thought you meant to meet out front not out back; I didn’t think you were that kinky.” Takeshi winked at her but the three guys crowded in front of her blocked Takeshi’s view.

“She’s with us now,” what appeared to be the leader said, and Takeshi smirked and folded his arms across his chest. Not bothering to offer the guys another way out and with inhuman speed he knocked two of the men’s heads together hard knocking them both out. Then grabbed the third man and looked into his eyes, then stepped back. A moment later the man undressed, stripping off all but his socks, then he threw his arms in the air and ran back into the club stark naked. Takeshi chuckled then stepped a few steps closer to Suzume.

“So, we meet again,” Takeshi said, smiling serenely at Suzume.

Word Count: 659 (WoOt!)

[Suzume Koyama]

Suzume glared at the man who was keeping her against the wall, but didn’t say anything, fearing that the cigarette might drop onto her clothes instead of his. Damn thing, if only she hadn’t freeze that much, she could’ve at least, kick him where the sun didn’t shine. That is until she heard that familiar and bloody annoying voice, thus making her eyes glowing red with a bit of anger, especially with the sentence he came out with. “There you are, babe,” Oh great, why did he have to be there anyways? She could deal with all the three of them whenever! She mentally cussed. Couldn’t it be Michi-chan instead? Would’ve been easier for her to deal with instead of that stupid vampire.

“I thought you meant to meet out front not out back; I didn’t think you were that kinky.” Well then, might as well ‘play the little game’ along with him. She smirked at him, still a bit pissed that he was to be her ‘saviour’. Maybe it would keep her entertained; she could always kick his ass along with their asses. Ah, the pleasure it would give her as a payback, which she had given him all week long at school, for him, entering into her room and making Michi-chan annoying her about what kind of relation she had with this vampire.

“She’s with us now,” She rolled her eyes at them but was glad that none of them were holding her anymore, even if they were ‘protecting’ her from the other man. Psh, they were all lame, no wonder why she would never let one get in her pants or close to her. They were all the same, without any exception, human or not. No one on earth could make her change her mind on that, the end.

Might as well let the party begin she thought, slowly becoming invisible as Takeshi had his fun dealing with the two others, she grabbed her cigarette and burnt the man’s neck slightly with it before throwing it onto the street and stepping on it. “I belong to no one but myself got it?” she sneered at him although, he didn’t seem to get where she came from, only seeing her clothes ‘floating’ in the air. She smirked and appeared back in front of him, saying “boo” before Takeshi did his little treatment and saw the naked, well almost naked guy running into the club. Oh boy, what commotion it would cause. Thanks to him she thought, shooting him a slight glare.

“I could’ve deal with them easily.” she blurt out before running a hand through her hair. “Don’t expect me to give you any kind of reward for doing that.” she added before he would think of stealing her cigarettes or a kiss or either have her clinging to him calling him her ‘hero’ and crap. Oh hell no, she would never give him right. Moreover, there were no ways she could tell him ‘thank you so much for saving me’ like those annoying airheads who didn’t know how to defend themselves. She glanced back at the club’s door and wondered about how people inside were dealing with the other man who just ran almost naked-keeping his socks on. She shuddered. Yeah, staying outside for a bit longer would be better, especially for her ears, she wouldn’t want to ear women being outraged by that.

She was still pissed at him, but decided to let it pass, only for now. Anyways, she could always ditch him once inside and hope to ‘loose’ him in the crowd of women that’ll most likely form when they’ll see him. Then she could go back to drinking, just as she had been doing before being disturbed by perverts who only thought about sex. That sounded like a good plan into the witch’s ears, which made her smirk a little as she glanced back at him, her eyes going back to their original brown colors. Somewhere deep in her mind, she was curious to see if he would still try to hit on her or just give up.

word count: 685!
comment: mwahahaha >D, still have more words rolf, jk.

[Takeshi Hiwatari]

Take thought his handy work was rather impressive if he did say so himself. He always liked to make a scene and this was definitely was his more well thought out ones. Normally he likes to be the one in the spotlight but at times he’d settle for just causing the commotion. Once he was done reveling in his glory he turned to find Sazume only to see that she wasn’t completely all there. Her clothes were there, floating in front of him, but Sazume was gone. He watched a floating cigarette rise up to her face and then smoke appeared where a head should be. This was new to him; he didn’t normally find himself in the company of someone who could turn invisible. It was kind of interesting to wonder if he was looking at her eyes or if he was off. Then the invisible clothes talked and Takeshi cocked his head to the side and smirked.

“For now,”; Takeshi said, smiling sweetly at the invisible woman, then after a moment she showed herself and Takeshi saw he had been looking at her nose. “I figured you could handle them on your own. If you can handle me you can handle anything.”; Takeshi crossed his arms. “But I didn’t want you to break a nail or something so I figured what the hell; I might as well prevent such a tragedy.”; He knew that was going to royally piss Sazume off and just stood there waiting to see what she would do. It was so much fun to see the color of her skin go from a glowing pink to tomato red. For some reason the saying, you only tease the ones you like, kept rolling around in his head. If that were true then Sazume really hated him, which didn’t fare well.

“A reward?”; Takeshi replied, laughing. “I don’t have to save people to get rewards, I could just….convince them.”; Takeshi looked up and saw that Sazume had gone back to the normal color of her eyes. If he remembered right, they had been red when he came out. “In case you forgot, I can be pretty persuasive, most of the time. On most of the people I meet, well more people than not, but I have found an equal on rare occasions.”; Take looked directly at Sazume as he said this, wondering if she’d get the hint or not. He didn’t want to flat out say that he had never had someone who could resist him. That would probably give her a big head, knowing that she was the one and only in all his long life.

Takeshi could still hear the people inside screaming and yelling about the man Take had sent in. Then a moment late he heard the bouncers pulling the man out. The man was talking about how he didn’t know what he had been doing and Takeshi laughed. He had better hearing than most people, well pretty much any human, and so he now knew it was safe to go into the club. It probably would have looked suspicious for him to go in right after the naked man. Figuring he wasn’t going to get much more out of Sazume he looked at her, winked, then walked into the club where he went straight to the bar and ordered the strongest drink they had.

He didn’t know if Sazume was going to stay or if she’d flee but either way, he’d see, or hear if she did. While he waited he down the drink they had given him in one gulp and ordered for another as all the people looked at him like he was crazy. Especially the bartender who knew exactly what was in the drink and who looked about ready to have his eyes bug out of his head. Takeshi internally chuckled, down the second drink, then asked for a third.

Word Count: 652, not bad!

[Suzume Koyama]

“For now,” Suzume arched an eyebrow as he began to speak, what would he come out with this time? She was curious to know about it, of course, she wouldn’t say much about it, she could careless about him; he was a vampire, and well the main cause of why she disliked those creatures. . “I figured you could handle them on your own. If you can handle me you can handle anything.” She smirked a little at his words, continuing on smoking her cigarette calmly, as if nothing had happened a few moments ago. “But I didn’t want you to break a nail or something so I figured what the hell; I might as well prevent such a tragedy.” Her eyes returned back to the red color, twitching a little at his words; how did he dare to say such a thing about her?! She wasn’t that superficial, she wasn’t superficial at all! She wanted to strangle him at the right moment, but still kept her cool, taking an other drag of her smoke before throwing it onto the ground and stepping on it. One cigarette down. She decided not to reply to his comment though, preferring to wait for a decent come back she could shoot at his face.

“A reward?” She kept her eyebrow arched as he laughed; what now? Was this a good sing? That he didn’t want one? Well that would be a first, at times, when men tried to ‘save’ her it was to get a kiss or to sleep with her, which she amazingly always managed to escape out of those troublesome perverted hands. “I don’t have to save people to get rewards, I could just….convince them.” Ah, he would have a hard time convincing her if he wanted to try that on her; she had showed him that, the other day by kicking him out of her room. Humph, who did he think he was? “In case you forgot, I can be pretty persuasive, most of the time. On most of the people I meet, well more people than not, but I have found an equal on rare occasions.” She closed her eyes, enjoying the fresh breeze blowing into her long black hair lightly, almost ignoring Takeshi, but still listening to him…a little. “Oh I’m sorry if I forgot, you must be quite disappointed that it doesn’t work with me either.” she added with the same hint of sarcasm he had done a few minutes ago.

The fuss that had happened inside seemed to have stopped, which was a good thing; she could continue to chat with the bartender and drink. He was one of the less pushy guys she had seen, sure the man did try to flirt with her here and there but she ignored those advances, just like she did to everyone else mostly. She rolled her eyes as he winked at her and went back to the club. He had had a good idea though by doing that, since that’s what she did too.

Things seemed to have calmed down, which was a good thing, she wouldn’t want to be stuck in the middle of the fuss and girl’s high pitched screams while that almost naked with socks left dude rushed back in the club; it only served him right for trying to touch her and attempting a rape. She then headed back inside, a good song was playing by now which was changing her mood a little and lighting it up a bit. Her eyes returned once again to their original brown colors as she headed toward the bar. She noticed that Takeshi was there, but half ignored him. If he thought she would run away after that incident he was completely wrong! She lifted her hand to the bartender and he came to her casually chatting with her as he prepared her an other of his strongest drinks.

She glanced at the glasses that were already on the bar beside Takeshi and saw he was hitting his third drink, she smirked at him and drunk hers in one straight; not like she wasn’t used to do that, ordering a different drink, this time, drinking it a little slower. She had all the night to try and forget about the man who was pissing her off and sitting beside her; it could be doable. She smirked once again at the though, finishing her second and a third drink. She had had a few drinks before already, her head began spinning a little, which was a good sing, although it would make her a bit more flirty and she lifted her hand once again, for her now sixth drink since she had been there. She didn’t know how long she was there since she had been taking a break outside and she didn’t care; now it would be the time to have fun and she knew very well who would be her first victim and probably only of the night; Takeshi.


She wanted to tell him how much he annoyed her and how much she hated him. She tapped him on the shoulder twice to get his attention before she would talk to him. “You know, you’re so damn annoying, pissing me off all the time, and I hate it when you flirt shamelessly with other women…or with me” she began with a slurr. Her drunk self slowly taking over her body. “That’s why I ha-like you.” She finished. What did she say? She had no ideas, well, it must be that she hated him. Yeah, her short memory spam took over and she realized she didn’t finish her drink, she finished it in one sip. “I hate you all men, because you’re all perverted. I don’t get it why you make me feel different, blame it all on my father who tried to rape me when I was younger…” she took a long sip of her new drink. “What the heck I’m I doing rambling about such private things…stupid vampire. It’s scaring me how close you could get to me if I let you to…” she finished resting her elbow on the bar and her forehead onto her hand. " Besides you vampire probably think of me as one of the other girls you could get easily..."

word count: 1018 >DDDDD *evil angelic laugh*

[Takeshi Hiwatari]

Takeshi was so used to the flavor of his drink that it was basically like drinking water. It had no burn and barely had any effect on how he reacted to it. He couldn’t remember the last time he had gotten so drunk that he woke up and couldn’t remember where he was or how he got there. Much less who the person was lying in the bed next to him. He was surprised to realize that he had actually enjoyed those nights. It was the only time he could be with a girl without bothering over really being with her. He always managed to wake up first and sneak out of the room without a sound. If there was one thing Takeshi had always been good at, it was sneaking. Now the alcohol he drank didn’t do anything for him, didn’t give him one of those nights back, he knew girls watched him in anticipation. Wondering on their chance to seduce him but Takeshi was never seduced, unless he wanted to be.

He was sure by the time he coherently ordered his 10th drink that the bartender’s eyes might pop out of his head. Pretending that he really cared the bartender said he should probably cut Takeshi off but Takeshi gave him a look that made the bartender not care anymore and poured him another drink. He could tell that drinks affected Sazume much more than they affected him. After just a few drinks she was talking incoherently and spitting out things she probably would never say in normal conversation. Takeshi watched her with interest, wondering what she would say or do next. It was one of the games he liked to play. Even with people he didn’t know, he’d pick a person out of the crowd, watch them get drunk and then make fools of themselves. It kept him pretty entertained and gave him something to do while the alcohol tried to penetrate his mind. How he wished, for just one night, that he could drink himself into a stupor.

“You know, you’re so damn annoying, pissing me off all the time, and I hate it when you flirt shamelessly with other women…or with me” Takeshi smirked wondering why she would care who he flirted with. It wasn’t like she would care if he flirted with every female within his vicinity; she had proven countless times that she really didn’t like him. Of course, Takeshi never listened to that sort of thing, when he saw something he went after it because usually, eventually, he won. Instead of replying to her comment he turned back to the bartender and got himself another drink. Still with the bartender looking at him like he had three heads. Takeshi smiled at him then took the drink and sipped it down in one gulp. Carefully he set it back on the counter and was glad to see the bartender had really, finally, given up caring altogether and moved on to staring at other customers.

Takeshi, for the first time in a while, was genuinely shocked by the next words he heard come out of Sazume’s mouth. “That’s why I ha-like you.” He turned towards her and cocked his head to the side, probably looking at startled as he felt. At first he wasn’t sure what to say, he kind of just stared at her for a while, watching her drunken speech. “I hate you all men, because you’re all perverted. I don’t get it why you make me feel different, blame it all on my father who tried to rape me when I was younger…” Takeshi cringed slightly when Sazume talked about what her father had done, it began to make sense to him why she was the way she was. She wasn’t trusting of any man and Takeshi could understand why now but that didn’t make him any less interested in her. If anything it made him even more interested in her, Takeshi would never treat her badly, he was never cruel to the women he was with. He always thought of them and tried to make them happier than he was; he’d just have to prove that to her.

“What the heck I’m I doing rambling about such private things…stupid vampire. It’s scaring me how close you could get to me if I let you to…” " Besides you vampire probably think of me as one of the other girls you could get easily..." Takeshi reached his hand across the counter and rested it on top of Sazume’s. “I think you’ve had enough to drink, Sazume, how about I take you back to your dorm?” Takeshi asked, not wanting her to think he was forcing her to go because if she did then she’d make a scene. It was weird to have to ask someone to do something, instead of just knowing that they will do as he asks. He looked around the bar and saw that it had gotten more crowded as the night wore on and he could see several girls eyeing him. A few were looking at Sazume like they wanted to kill her, their eyes drawing down to their connected hands.

Word count: 865! Doing pretty good!

[Suzume Koyama]

Suzume lifted her hand up to the bartender wanting an other drink even if she knew it wasn’t healthy to drink so much, even if deep inside, she knew that the next morning she would end up being as sick as hell…which was the usual. She didn’t care about such things, alcohol was probably the last thing that could kill her. Not to add that in her drunk mind, she didn’t bother herself thinking and worrying about such things as her health was. Psh, she had better things to do right now like saying to Takeshi how much she hated him and how much he was better to keep it away from her. She didn’t want the company of a man, and especially not Takeshi’s company. The bartender didn’t seem to want to give her…how many drinks did she have? Ahh screw this, she didn’t remember and well, she didn’t care about that either!

That’s when she tried to get Takeshi’s attention, which she managed to do so and began her speech that sounded completely different of her mind when she blurted it out. She wasn’t aware of that, her drunken mind had taken all over her brain so she couldn’t know, until someone tells her the next morning, which wouldn’t really happen, not to her. She was a proud and prideful woman. She did notice the vampire’s smirk but didn’t say anything about it, continuing her silly speech, where she said everything that was on her mind.

She paused a few moments, when she talked about her father, oh he had done worse than the almost rape, but she didn’t tell him; she didn’t want him to know about such a part of her past, she wanted to forget about everything related to it, but was unable to do so. Her father, as well as Takeshi were both haunting her dreams for some reasons and it kept her stressed, which made her smoke like a chimney and drink like no other woman could do. She shuddered remembering some of those bad events, those who had made her have those many nightmares. She didn’t like this at all, she drifted off for a few moments before continuing rambling nonsense to Takeshi. Who seemed to be quite amused by her behaviour.

She shot him nonetheless, a glare as he rested his hand on hers but didn’t take it off as she waited for him to do or say something, she ignored those girl who seemed to be frustrated of the attention she was getting from the vampire. “I think you’ve had enough to drink, Sazume, how about I take you back to your dorm?” She gave him an other glare at his words and shook her head. “I think I’m perfectly fine by myself, mister Hiwatary.” She replied standing up. She lost her balance a little but regained it as she went up to him, facing him. “I can drink as much as I want…you’re not my parents.” she sneered the last words, anything family related affected her greatly although, giving a glance to those girls, she smirked. “Although…..I wouldn’t mind your assistance if it’s to tick those girls off...” she mused as her smirk grew wilder. Yup, even drunk, she was still herself, except that she said more things that were on her mind and was more open about herself to people she knew mostly.

Besides, might she add that giving hell to those girls might end up being a great entertainment; they don’t know that she’s a witch and could blow their little minds up quite easily, humans were just plain boring at times. Sure she knew that not all of them were but still, they should keep her distracted for the time she’ll come back to school. She wrapped her arms around his right arm, her eyes glittering with mischief, going on a golden color. That only meant that Suzume was going to be up to no good.

Word count: 660 AH SHORT ><

[Takeshi Hiwatari]

Takeshi, by this time had decided that maybe he should give up on drinking as the bartender wasn’t the only one noticing his easily ability to down several strong drinks and still be standing. His audience of gorgeous women were definitely chattering among their selves about it. He knew most of them were impressed and were happy because they still had hope. Hope he would pick one of them to take home and he would still be alert enough to be with them. Takeshi wasn’t going to burst their bubble, he’d let them have hope. It was fun, though probably considered mean, to watch them fawn over him like most women did over newborn babies. Takeshi supposed that was a weird comparison but it was pretty accurate.

He could tell that Suzume was having a much better time than he was though. She was actually able to drunk and not care at all about what she was saying or doing. Takeshi could try to be that way but he’d remember and regret letting go. With Sazume she wouldn’t remember the things she had said and wouldn’t have any regrets. Takeshi wished he could do that, it would be such a released but then again he might go and say what he is. If that happened he’d be being chased by mobs with stakes and fire and completely reveal his own kind. Then if the mob didn’t kill him he wished he would have compared to what he’d receive from the other vampires. He sighed and decided he should turn his attention back to Sazume to make sure she hadn’t gotten herself into trouble.

She was still next to him which was good but as he suspected she was being very difficult and Takeshi sighed again. “I think I’m perfectly fine by myself, mister Hiwatary.” “I can drink as much as I want…you’re not my parents.” Takeshi just stared blankly at her, not knowing exactly what to say in response. She didn’t look perfectly fine to him, she could barely stand on her own and she was definitely not going to be able to get home alone. Plus the fact of what she had said about her dad, Takeshi didn’t want to add onto her comment about her parents. Instead he just stayed where he was, scanning the bar to wonder if he could snatch Sazume up and drag her out without much resistance. The bouncers were rather strong and there were about four so Takeshi decided to keep attempting persuasion.

Takeshi looked back at her after she had finished her latest comment and knew what she had planned wouldn’t be good. “Although…..I wouldn’t mind your assistance if it’s to tick those girls off...” Takeshi noticed a few other stragglers had joined the fawning group and he felt like they were wanting to jump him. The more girls in the group the better chance they had of taking him down, of course no matter how many girls there were they had no chance of doing such a thing. When Sazume latched onto his arm, he was shocked. She had normally gone to great lengths to avoid touching him, or being near him at all. Since he had been watching her almost all night he noticed that her eyes had changed during this little gesture and he wondered exactly what feeling she would be having to cause it. Takeshi found himself smirking again though as a bad thought crossed his mind.

Sazume was already pretty drunk ad she looked like she was wanting to give a little show to the group beside him. Not knowing exactly how she would react, but not really caring that much anymore, Takeshi reach out his hand and cupped her cheek. He looked deep into her eyes then leaned forward but stopped a few inches from her lips, letting her decide whether or not she wanted to come forward the rest of the way. Takeshi was a lot of things but he would never force himself on anyone if they didn’t want him. He liked to toy with people yes but he had never used his powers to make someone do something they wouldn’t have done in the first place. Besides, even if Sazume kissed him, she wouldn’t remember and there would be no harm no foul.

Word count: 721, more than you for once!

[Suzume Koyama]

The black haired woman smirked, oh she would enjoy pissing a few people off once in a while; it would be entertaining, especially since she knew how much Takeshi was attracting all of those women. Tsh, she didn’t know what they found in him; he was just a stupid vampire, an annoying one at that! Why would they fall for someone like him? She promised herself she would never do something this stupid, even if he made her blush, even if her drunk self said otherwise, which was most likely saying what she was really thinking about. She preferred being in deny, especially with someone like him, you never knew and heck, he was a man and men were all the same. That was the how she thought and he would never make her think other wise, vampire or not.

So there she was standing up beside Takeshi, her arms wrapped around Takeshi’s, a wild smirk spread across her lips as she stared at his ‘fan’ girls staring at him with disappointment and at her with hate. She could deal with those and if they ever became scarier she could just blow them off with a little bit of magic; this was one of the many good points of having such powers as she had. She should’ve brought one of her puppets still, it would’ve been entertaining to her, she didn’t care about if it would be for Takeshi or not, it wasn’t that much of a big deal. She could careless about it.

Suzume blinked as he reached out for her cheek. What the heck? He was hungry for blood now? Surely she wouldn’t give him some; drunk or not, he would have to find someone else for that little game…that was until he approached his face to hers, lips only a few centimetres away from hers. She froze her eyes locked with his. What was going on? What did he think he was about to do? She didn’t know but if it was for the show, she would gladly make out with that vampire, only to piss off those ladies that were staring at them, holding their breathes and hoping he was only messing with the teacher she was. She smirked again…maybe a first-scratch that a second first kiss with the male teacher wouldn’t hurt. She felt ashamed about that of course but alcohol took over her body again and came closer to him wrapping an arm around his neck.

She mentally snickered wishing she could take a picture of the expression the other ladies were having; it was priceless, what if she made out with him? She caressed her nose against his lightly in an ‘affectionate’ way. If that’s what a show they wanted, they’ll have it. She decided to play the little game along with Takeshi Hiwatari, the annoying teacher who would enjoy her lips for the second time of the year. She tried to picture the kind of reaction others would have seeing them kissing, probably glares and whispers in their back too bad she wasn’t assisting but giving the show, she would’ve enjoyed watching that kind of a scene.

She then decided that the teasing was enough, she pressed her lips lightly against his; better enjoy it when she could-which the only time she would do that will be when she’s drunk. Her eyes closed instinctively, and her other arm wrapped around his neck. Her ears were alert to any kind of things those girls who had been staring at for now her Takeshi. She smirked against his lips and deepened it some more-they wanted a show, he wanted to give one well, might as well make it a good one.

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[Takeshi Hiwatari]

Takeshi wasn’t sure what would happen once he wrapped his arms around Suzume. The woman was a witch and there were plenty of possibilities to choose from. She could turn him into an animal, probably take over his body and make him do something embarrassing. Of course there were also the physical things she could do to his as well. She didn’t need magic to cause Takeshi pain or embarrassment. A well placed kick to various places on his body would make him crumple and then look like a moron. He was more than sure that Suzume would do something of the sort to him. She didn’t like to be touched as he had found out a few nights ago.

That was why he didn’t know what he was thinking when he did in fact wrap his arms around Suzume and put himself in the line of fire. He knew he was enjoying the looks on the other women’s faces. The way they looked like they were about to shoot fire out of their eyes or drop kick Suzume. It did pretty much make things worth it if Suzume did in fact hurt him in some way. He could feel the smirk plastered across his face and the warmth of Suzume’s face underneath his fingertips. Had it bad that warm when he first touched it or did him touching her cheek make her blush? Takeshi wasn’t sure, he didn’t even know if he was thinking things that weren’t really true. He turned his attention back to Suzume, breaking free from the reverie he was in.

She had yet to make a decision one way or another; she was looking at him then looking at the girls to the sideline. Takeshi could see that Suzume had a very devious glint in her eye and Takeshi realized she must be thinking the same things as him, she could also see the benefit of annoying the women. That made Takeshi chuckle a bit that him and Suzume seemed to be on the same page. It was something he didn’t find very often when speaking or seeing Suzume. It seemed like the witch always tried to do everything she could to make things difficult between herself and Takeshi. That didn’t to stop Takeshi from continuing to try and win her over, as he was currently working on at the moment. He looked deep into Suzume’s eyes trying to figure out if she had made her decision on what to do.

That was when Suzume leaned forward and pressed her lips to Takeshi’s, shocking him. He had thought for sure there was no way she would kiss him. Of course that was what he had been hoping for, to have her choose to kiss him. It was always best when someone kissed him, instead of him kissing them. Yet he didn’t imagine that would be the case with Suzume, he figured he’d have to be the one to take action. When she did kiss him though he felt like he had accomplished exactly what he had been hoping for. Of course he had to blame quite a bit of her actions on the amount of alcohol she had consumed. That always made people lose their head and do stupid things.

Which he knew because he had had a lot of time to watch drunks do dumb things. For the moment, as she kissed him, he forgot completely about the reason he had actually begun the whole thing. To see how the women would react, he didn’t even care anymore. All he cared about was how soft Suzume’s lips were on his and how warm her back felt underneath his arms as he ran his fingers up and down her back. Then Suzume began to kiss him harder, deepening their kiss to the point where Takeshi forgot a moment where they were. The bar slipped away, the noise, the people. All that was left were him and Suzume and they were kissing, long and hard. Finally realizing they were indeed in a public place, Takeshi came back to his senses and broke the kiss. He rested his forehead against Suzume’s, still knowing he needed to take the witch home before she tried to drink anymore.

“I think we should head back,” Takeshi said, in the most soothing and persuadable voice he could manage. “This place feels a bit crowded and I feel like those girls might jump you and scratch your eyes out at any moment.” Takeshi finally turned his attention to the girls who had started to turn red with rage and Takeshi wondered why there wasn’t steam coming out of their ears yet. He turned back to Suzume, hoping she would agree to go back to her room. Takeshi had a feeling the alcohol would get to her sooner than later and when it did it would be easier if she were back in her room.

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