The Reason For His Broken Soul

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| KAI'S POV |

She wouldn't talk to me and it was hell, it's not like I like her but I am fond of her, I can tolerate her and she can tolerate me.
But the silent treatment made my day dim.

I made a plan to make her talk to me, if I threatened her again she would probably get mad again so I came up with a more innocent plan I guess.

When she said I had a nice ass I didn't know what to say so I said I liked hers, I wasn't lying if I'm honest. Her butt was wow, it was quiet big but I wouldn't say anything about it until now.

As we walk in the house I once called home I watch as she looks around in awe until she sees the blood. I frown slightly but quickly replace it with a smile. What the fuck was that frown..

"Welcome to my very humble home, make yourself comfortable. I'm going to go set up our research." She nods and goes into the kitchen I hear as she starts pulling out pans. I chuckle and set up the ascendant and our grimoires.

| DANIELAS POV |

I go into the kitchen and start cooking dinner, I look around and spot a knife and a can opener.
I smile and turn on the water on full blast.
I grab the can opener and start trying to pry my cuffs open.

I try using magic and suddenly they both burst open. I smile and put them under the sink. I immediately make fake ones and mutter a spell to keep Kai from siphoning.
All I had to work with was steak, potatoes, and toast I make a delicious sauce to go with the steak, and make mashed potatoes putting all sorts of seasoning.

I never really knew any recipes, I just put in what I think would make food great, it always turns out I guess it's just one of my many talents after the steak is done I hear someone walk in.

"Mmm it smells great Princess , I might even eat it." I roll my eyes and watch as he grabs plates setting them out on the table as well as utensils. He starts grabbing pots serving each plate.

"What are you doing?" He looks up at me from my plate with a confused face

"Uhh helping you serve?" He says in a duh tone i furrowed eyebrows, I've always had to do everything for my foster family , I wasn't used to someone helping me serve

"Oh, thanks." He nods and puts the pots away in the sink. I smile and grab sodas as he grabs the wine.
We stare at each other and I shrug putting the sodas on the table. He walks over setting the wine down as well.

I immediately dig and and moan immediately regretting it as I look up at him. I clear my throat and grab the wine as he asks me a question

"Why were you surprised when I helped out? Do men not do that anymore?" I look up at him as I pour the wine and soda together shaking my head.

"No, some do but I guess I was just used to serving everyone in my family..." he nods and gives me a smile finally taking a bite into his food and just like me he moans out loud. I chuckle and feel proud

"Where did you learn to cook like this? It's so good!" I smile taking a sip from my mixed drink.

"Self taught I guess, never really had a mom to teach me but Bonnie's  grams tried her best." He looks at me with a frown while I shake my head.