Fight For Feelings (Fight For Affection Sequel)

Act Two: Training: Part Three

Ok, let me tell you that for the time being i am making this story follow the manga instead of the anime. This is because A. I don't have the time to watch the anime and B. I know the manga better. This will change as little things as possible, i promise. I'm going to try and combine them. Cool? Sorry.

Added note: I got grounded so i haven't been able to update. Sorry bout that ^_^

I never put the gun down after that. I kept it in it's holster and around me at all times, even at regular school. My training sessions with Mephisto started up again, and he was so thrilled i had unlocked my full demon form that i was pretty sure he'd explode everywhere in his excitement.

"This is wonderful news!" He exclaimed. My tail flicked in annoyance. I'd taken to letting it hang out only when i was around Mephisto. Any other time it was safely wrapped around my chest. Rin had taught me that. He also taught me not to grin a lot.

"How is this wonderful? Now it's even harder to hide my demonic ancestry."

"Because you look absolutely adorable with your tail flicking around." I glared at him.

"Where's your tail?" I questioned.

"Now that my dear is a secret." He wagged his finger at me. I resisted the urge to break it. I was having those urges a lot lately.

"Alright fine. What's todays lesson?"

"Something you have been able to do since you first got to my school."

"What sing?"

"Yes. I believe it's another power of yours."

"Oh yeah, my singing is totally a demonic power. Woooooo!" I wiggled my fingers. He chuckled.

"No, it's the Power of Persuasion that i believe you have. It's actually rare amongst demons, but comes in many forms, such as with eye contact you can control a persons thoughts or actions, and there's your form, what i like to call "The Siren Syndrome." It's where your voice itself can influence someone to jump off a cliff."

"Woah really?" I gasped.

"Yes. I believe this is why your singing voice is so loved."

"Are you saying otherwise my voice would suck?"

"No darling." He laced our fingers. I rolled my eyes.

"Since when have you started calling me darling?"

"Since when have you liked the band 'He Is We'?" I gaped at him.

"How do you know that?" I questioned.

"I know a lot of things about you. Want to hear them?"

"Yeah sure." I yawned because if was three A.M. He smiled.

"I noticed you have a very, very slight german accent in your regular speech, which makes me infer you came from somewhere in Germany. I also noticed that you actually secretly love Country music and any kind of Rock and Metal. You also are a huge fan of sweets, your favorite pop drink is PepsiMax, you call pop "soda", your favorite regular drink is coffee, but you cannot have it very often because you get extreme sugar high, you have ADD and OCD tendencies, which i discovered when you reorganised your clothing twice. You hate being in crowds, but you also hate being alone because of abandoning issues. Your favorite song ever is "Kissing in Cars", you love baths, your favorite number is five, and ever since you were five, and even to this day, you have the same nightmare every night about something i know you will never tell me about." I realized my mouth was hanging wide open, and i snapped it shut.