𝘼𝙥𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙚 ~ ɪᴄʜɪɢᴏ ᴋᴜʀᴏꜱᴀᴋɪ

ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ

"did i stutter? she's dead." he repeated while i sat there with my mouth open. it's hard for me to believe anything anyone says. especially someone i just met them from another country. this has to be a prank.

"yeah okay what else? i can fly too huh?!" i said laughing it off. i can't believe i let him drag me out here. probably because i thought he was a little cute and he needed help with something. look i can't help what i'm attracted to.

"you still don't believe me? bet. HEY JANE! COME UP HERE." he yelled out to the random lady. what could i do besides stand there? i didn't even know how he knew her name. but all i could do was see it through.

"do you see the chain attached to her chest? her soul isn't resting." — "okay that's... weird. but what does it have to do with me?" i've always seen people like that but i'm so keen on minding my business i didn't say anything. i thought it was a weird cosplay.

"so jane how did you die?" he asked the woman standing before us. "oh i drowned. that's why i just walk around this lake." — "thank you. that's all." he told her as she glided back down the hill.

"now back to my original question. what does that have to with me?" i asked again getting impatient at this point. "y/n you have spiritual pressure that only targets males. so if you can figure out how to control it people can stop being weird around you." he said that with an attitude. like i was an inconvenience to him.

by now the sun had went down so much i could barely see what was in front of me. the words coming out his mouth were just gibberish and i was frustrated.

"so y/n your spiritual pressure isn't for fighting it's just lustful. so can-" — "are you doneeeeeee?! the mosquitos are killing me." i cut him off only hearing the back end of what he was saying.

"whatever but before we go, i need to know how you control it. how you use it, if that makes sense." i couldn't really think of why guys would act weird around me. or even how i made it happen. what i think about or say.

just today i thought the cashier was attractive and he started acting off. but i didn't say anything to the guy on the floor. so yet again the fuck does this have to do with me?!

now i'm more than frustrated about something i shouldn't be frustrated about. i have superpowers for one. and two i don't know how they work. it's like someone telling you, you have a million dollars but you have to figure out how to get it.

goddamn it.

"okay do you have this 'spiritual pressure'? just show me how you make yours work." i was simply fed up and hungry by now but i was curious so fuck it.

"okay." with that he just looked at me and suddenly my chest felt heavy. it felt hard to breathe. and not just from his spiritual pressure. it was definitely the way he was looking at me. okay okay let me chill but seriously. it was hard to breathe. it felt like someone was standing on my chest.

before i knew it i was on my knees looking up at him. i could barely focus, there was too much going on. i couldn't catch my breath, it was dark, and he was looking down at me. almost like he was superior to me. it was definitely attractive. but he's still a smart ass.

"give me your hand. now it's your turn." he said helping me up. i decided to just do what he did. i mean i'm pretty sure he didn't notice it but his eye contact was very seductive. so i'll do the same *wink wink*.

i stood up looking at him first. i wanted to see if it was eye contact or just the way i look at someone. "anything?" i asked with a desperate face. "nope try something else."

just as he said that i slightly closed my eyes, tilted my head, and gave him a slight smile. the light in his eyes went dark and his shoulders dropped. he didn't say a word so i walked up to him to see if he would touch me like he did before.

he didn't even budge with us standing there chest to chest. i mean he's under my little spell so why not fuck with him right? i put my hand up to touch his chin again like before until he quickly grabbed my wrist.

pulling my wrist in the air to pull us closer we were just inches apart. "don't get too close. i bite." he whispered looking into my eyes. i got so embarrassed i looked away from him behind my shoulder.

"when did you get so close?" he said in his 'regular' voice. "oh i figured it out sorry." i answered quickly like a little bitch. "oh good. so you wanna go home now? we can do more later but it's getting late."

although he wasn't acting like himself in that moment i still remember everything. the way his voice dropped and the way he smelled. yes i know that's weird but bare with me. i cant get that close to a man without him looking like he'll actually eat me.

walking home it wasn't as silent as the first time. "you know what your spiritual pressure reminds me of?" he said looking forward. "what?" — "well spiritual pressure is typically used to battle but yours is like a distraction. for some reason it catches the male race off guard in a lustful way."

"okay so what are you getting at?" i asked getting interested in what he was saying. "well you remind me of the goddess aphrodite. she was the goddess of sex, pleasure, and desire. of course it's not exactly the same but it's very similar."

"well you could be smart. i've never thought of things like that." i said to him in a playful way. "well i used to be a dumb ass." his statement caught me completely off guard. i busted out laughing in an unladylike way. and he laughed at me.

"well this is me." we arrived at my hell hole of an apartment. but before i closed the door i stared at him walk away. "hey. you're not that bad." i said without even thinking. turning around flashing a smile at me he said-

"you're not too bad yourself."