Nikami(?) POV
I walked inside the room while that witches gaze was set in my soul, I rolled my eyes as she laid Yasachu on the couch of the dorms, the moonlight barely making it through the fluttering curtains.
I stood there, leaning on the closed door while she turned on the lights with that shit eating grin she had on her face.
How annoying.
“Why me?” I asked the blue haired princess who sat down in front of Yasachu’s couch.
“Ara? Because you clearly don’t want me to be with her right? Ahaha, you look like you’re fantazing about my murder.” She let out a hearty laugh, folding her legs and leaned forward facing me.
“I wouldn’t be so unclassy, I’m daydreaming about hiring an assassin.” I spoke with no intonation, being completely flat and rolling my eyes once again and changed my attention towards Yasachu.
“Sarcasm? I never thought I’d hear that from you out of all people. You really aren’t Nikami level blunt huh? I understand why Amatarini-san is acting like a child, she has a sister complex. But you? You’re always a mystery.” She stood up and approached me, despite warning her with a glare, she placed a hand beside my head and blocked my view. What a pain this witch is.
“To think such a submissive little Kouhai would look at me with such distaste, in a way, that’s amazing.” She chuckled at me while looking down, giving me a small pat and continuing to stare with a scythe smile, sharp and curved.
“What a healthy way to look at problems.” A groan itched in my throat, glaring back up at this girl treating me like I’m some sort of circus attraction. How annoying, I hate how I can’t even punch her in the face.
“Ara ara, this isn’t that interesting. Hmm, hmm, even if you’re cursed you still don’t talk as often. I’ll have to form a complaint against that dark magic user.” She pulled away and tapped on her chin, facing towards me with a lopsided smile.
“Now then, shall we sleep? It’s been a long day for all of us. A long day especially tomorrow.” She glanced over at the couch, gesturing with her hand for me to sleep there. My eyes twitched, sleeping on a couch? Someone as great as me? Clearly this woman has been insane from the start.
“Oh don’t look at me that way Shiromoru-san! At least I’m not separating you two into different rooms! I’ll give you the bed but you’ll be with me sleeping there too.”
“I’ll take the bed.” I didn’t hesitate with my answer, her palms on the door knob and chuckled when she heard that.
“I thought you wanted to be with her?” She asked, tilting her head.
“Pride over Bride. And couldn’t I sleep in your roommate's bed?” I sighed, walking over to the entrance to her room and nodded my head to assure myself. After all, if I see her unconscious face I might just not fall asleep and keep leering at her.
“Dignity over Damsel’s huh? My roommate is already sleeping, you can’t just kick her out. A princess bed is too much even for two people, so don’t worry about it.” She walked over to her door and opened it, pausing and poked her head out to say something to me.
“And oh, Please sleep on the right side, I can’t sleep without turning to my left. I promise I won't touch you. ” Was her last words before pulling me inside and while giggling.
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I woke up, shooting up my eyes while I sat up, hair shriveled to the side.
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