Part1:

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Quick notice, this is a side story, so it doesn't take place along with the main story plotline!

Hope you enjoy this short story!

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"ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ,

ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜ."

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Valentines Day. A highly celebrated day in the Human Realm, not that I care much, okay?

"Yuna!" I slightly jumped upon being called for and glanced over my shoulder to spot Asmodeus running towards me with two tickets in hand.

He cheerfully clasped my hands in his big, pampered ones with his eyes glistening with excitement. "What's all this about? Your all giddy and happy, it can't be anything good," I scoffed, but did not pull away my hands.

"Aw, don't be like that~ I know your happy to see this beautiful face smiling," he cooed." Anyway, Solomon gave me tickets to the new nail salon that opened, and I have two so-"

"Nope," I cut him off before he could even finish speaking, already predicting where this conversation was going.

"Come on Yuna~ Please?! It won't be that fun alone!" he whined, while tugging my hands in desperation.

"Asmo, I suggest you take your hands off first," a familiar warning voice spoke from behind me out of nowhere, causing both I and the pink-haired demon to flinch slightly, simultaneously.

I could sense the dark aura covering the whole campus garden, and even some of the mirage flowers seemed to wilt due to the bitterness in the air. "Hey, Satan~ What's with the sour attitude?" unlike Mammon, who would have made a run to the heavens already, Asmodeus smiled innocently at his younger sibling.

Before I could cut the tension in the air, a firm hand found itself to the side on my waist, and pulled me backwards, away from the hands of the flirty demon. "Ow I see Yuna~ You already have plans with Satan tonight? Hmm, well I think I have something that will help," the Avatar of Lust leaned closer to my ear, ignoring Satan's death stare and boiling miasma surrounding him, and whispered," He never did "It" before, so go easy on him~"

The words rolled out of his tongue so smoothly, that there was not the slightest hesitatioj in them. Heat rose to my face and I could not manage a single word to escape my mouth, but stuttering gibberish. Asmodeus pulled away, satisfied with my reaction and gave Satan his signature, flirty wink, before skipping away into RAD's campus. "So what's up with my little Kitten all red and flustered?" Satan's mood swiftly shifted back to his usual sunshine-smile, while playing with my twitching cat ears. " What did he tell you?"

"You obviously heard him you dork bag ! " I retorted the embarrassment I felt turning into frustration, causing me to punch his shoulder a bit harder than necessary, to which he only reacted to with a full hearted chuckle.

"Hmm, well maybe I didn't," he smirked triumphantly; giving me a quick peck on the lips, before letting go of his overprotective grip on my waist, and pulling out his vibrating D.D,D (phone), but frowned upon laying sight on a familiar number . . . And just declined the call.

I felt sweat trickle down my forehead, both out of disbelief and fear, because only one person other than Asmodeus, would call him straight after school hours. "Paperwork?" I guessed unable to hide the disappointment in my voice.

The demon shook his head, as a smile crawled up his face, "Not for today," he muted his phone and shoved it back into his pocket, before holding out his hand to me. "Today is what people in the Human Realm call Valentines Day . . . "

He paused and covered his mouth with his free hand, a red hue creeping over his neck and rising to his cheeks, which he failed to hide. " . . . Um so, I was going to head off to the Royal Library right now, and I wouldn't mind some company."

I scoffed," You used to endlessly hit on me before, and now your flustered to ask me out?"

Satan narrowed his emerald eyes at me, his face even redder. "W-who said I'm asking you to come Pawface? Unless you like going to the nail salon to get your nails clipped!" I flinched at his choice of words, anything but the nails!

"Wow wow wow! " in a hurry, I awkwardly clung to his arm as he turned to walk away." I wanted to go to the Royal Library anyway! Let's just get going!"

The words left my mouth in a hast, and the obvious, fake smile on Satan's face spoke on behalf of his usual, irking schemes. "Y-you never planned on going without me . . . did you?" I felt my cheeks puff in fury at my own question, and immediately regretted it.

"Hmm . . . Will you stay at my place tonight if I said yes?" He smirked slightly, clearly teasing me again.

" As if!" I snapped, glaring daggers at him, as we walked away from the flowery garden and back to the campus' building, with Satan's crackling laughter catching all the student's attention.

Of course, many worried if he was up to something fishy, due to his infamous reputation of causing Lucifer uncalled for trouble. I puffed my cheeks in frustration, a scowl covering my features, feeling irritated by the twice unwanted attention.

"I guess they really are dating!"

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" Seriously, they are both intimidating their own way . . . "

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"Frick man, he is laughing like the again! Dis can't be anything good!"

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"Wheeze~ it's forbidden love! I'm telling ya!"

Dear God, just give light's speed to leave this place already. An exasperated sigh, left my lips as we walked down the hallways, and past the gossiping student's next to their lockers. "I bet you a thousand grimme Satan tops," I grimaced in disgust at the comment of a female, demon student behind me and stopped walking.

Satan's now fading laughter vanished completely as his eyes trailed back to me. I stared down at the two daggers on my waist, caressing the hilt of one of them, before slowly pulling it out. The silent screech of the silver blade being removed from it sheath sparked a strange sense of satisfaction with an me. I hardly turned around, twirled the weapon into the air and swiftly kicked it towards the demon girl, who was trash talking. To my dismay, I "missed," causing the dagger to dig into her locker. "What a bummer," I sneered, finding the girl's pale expression amusing enough, and turned back to Satan." Oi! Why did you use your magic to make me miss?!"

And no, that was a lie, Satan did not use any magic. Like come on, Satan? Stop someone from killing someone on a weekday? No way . . . Way. He would probably hang anyone annoying ( take Mammon for example), just to make Lucifer's life a pain, which equals the blond haired demon's favorite entertainment. "Now now Yuna, that's a very convincing lie," he vaguely chuckled as he walked over to the frightened demon, and pulled out my dagger from the now dented locker.

"Too far?" I asked, as he slide the blade into its sheath and ruffled my hair, while playing with my ears.

"Not at all, Kitten," his hands intertwined themselves with mine for the rest of the walk to our dat-- trip's first destination. "After all, we have a date to catch up to!"

The smile never left his face as man said those words, and for a moment I began wondering if it was all a façade to put up with everyone around us, or just . . .sincere.

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"Hey Yuna . . . Can I touch your tail?"

"Yeah, in your dreams!"

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Regarding the Valentine Special, it's a total of four chapters, so by the time Valentines Day arrives I will be posting one chapter of this side story everyday (^◇^)

Get ready for the next level of losing your last brainless.👍