Chapter 4
Selever was totally jaded , he was not only not afraid of Pico , but he was totally confident , which was quite frustrating and impressive at the same time ... But , instead of being afraid , why do I feel that something something will turn to his adventage ?? ... I do not understand . We follow Pico who brings us to the basketball court next to the school , a belly lump settled in my stomach , because all the same , Selever is new and it is already creating problems because of me ... And it would hurt me if Selever hurt this badly.
I felt Agoti's hand passed over my head , I looked at him , he smiled at me.
- « Don't worry about him , if he's so confident it's not for nothing. »
- « Yeah ... Selever doesn't sound like such a big sarcasm to me , at least when he's serious ... but how did he notice that [Y/N] had something to do with Pico ? » Carol was puzzled.
- « Oh , well , you will ask him later , too lazy to explain. »
With that sentence , our eyes turned to Kapi. Clearly felt he had to explain all of this to Selever. Our eyes turned to the center of interest. Selever on one side as for Pico on the other , a lump in my stomach was spanked in my stomach. Selever turned his gaze to me , smiling : a sign that I shouldn't worry about it , on that look , Pico approached.
- « Ready to take it all in the face , the dwarf ? »
- « Still , pumpkin-head repressed :) »
After the demon's provocative phrase , Pico hits him in the chin , causing Selever to bleed in the jaw. The latter did not react , put his hands in his pockets , he pushed him with his raised foot against his chest at least three feet away from him .
[ AC : social distancing ? Selever respects barrier gestures, lmaooo . ]
Pico , annoyed by the provocation held, attacked Selever with his head down. Selever, at this moment , also sprang up to meet Pico and raised his leg again, to chase Pico in front of him. The attack was in the face , Pico flew limited to this physical attack ... The demon flew in front of him and took him by the collar , whispering a sentence in the ear of the redhead . Me and the others have not heard the phrase of the two-tone demon. The latter comes towards us , whistling , as if nothing had happened.
- « Wow man, it was fast and efficient ! » Agoti's remark pleased Selever , his face didn't betray.
- « It was just history that he pissed off the world more. One less sterile redhead haha- »
- « Brother !!! We are looking for you , you repressed asshole !!! » The sentence snatches a laugh from the other , I recognized Rasazy's voice approaching like a small ball of energy in search of his lost brother. Seeing me, the young demon smiled even more. - « Oh, [Y/N] ! Nice to see you again ! Did you meet my brother ? So cool ! »
- « Sweet Lord , how cute she is ! » Carol smiled as she approached Rasazy.
- « My momma told me many times , I know I'm the cutest demon in the world uwu »
We laugh again , Rasazy as lost as an orphan , looked at her brother , asking if they are making fun of her. Her last shook her head, it was just that she was so childish that it was cute-
After that , we left the field , Selever alongside his sister and we who follow them. Selever wanted to at least introduce us to his parents , a matter of politeness and religion. Once in front of the church , Rasazy went to look for Selever's parents and her. The demon sat down on a step , offering to sit down as well. Selever wanted to keep me close , so he put his arm around my waist , protectively , waiting for his parents.
- « So ... This is your new little troop , huh ? » A deep voice echoed behind us , a shiver passed behind my back. As if ...
- « Oh , look how mysterious he is ! »
- « Shut up , you brat , and show me your little broken arm band. » I felt a glance past each of us , but at one point , I felt the same gaze blocked on me. « Hey you ,Turn around. »
- « ...Yeah...? » I turned very slowly , to see a man with purple hair staring at me even more. [ NO THIS IS NOT THE PURPLE GUY- ] « ... »
- « I have the impression of having seen you before , have we ever met before ? »
- « ... !! » I screamed , a scream that passed the decibels. My heart was about to stop , I knew that this voice was telling me something , and yet , I was learning myself not to believe it ... this man ... I had seen him , I had met him , and not just me ... my parents too , this man , he was there , that night , the storm hit even harder , this man , who was in our house ... this man .... behind the slaughter ... « Oh , I see » He looked at me, straight in the eyes, the others do not understand what is happening ...
Ruvyzvat ... the criminal who escaped from the [Y/FN] massacre ...
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