Part -45-

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-17 minutes later-

I had my snowsuit off. I put it in the bathroom to dry. While i was in there, I put my fresh clothes on, after that, I walked back to the bedroom.

I sat down on the end of the bed, waiting for ghirahim to start talking.

" *ehem*. . .I'm waiting!" I smiled at him.

"Ugg, *sigh* alright" the demon huffed, "after a very stressful game of chess between demise and myself ended in the twilight realm, he got so outraged because he lost, that he threw his sword into the garbage disposal!!".

"Why would he do that?!" I asked, "couldn't he just. . .meditate?".

"Heh. the day demise meditates, moldugas will fly!" Ghirahim laughed, leaning back against the headboard.

"So, how did the 'garbage disposal' thing, almost kill you?" I asked him, scooting closer towards him.

"Well, your aware that I'm connected to the sword, yes?" Ghirahim asked, leaning towards me.

"Yes" I nodded.

"Okay, good" he sighed before moving even closer towards me. His nose was almost touching mine.

"w-what exactly are you doing?" I asked, trying to hold in a squeal.

"You'll see" ghirahim mumbled, scooting a few inches back.

I just watched him carefully, because I learned never to COMPLETELY trust ghirahim.

After a second of him just staring at his hands, he finally spoke, "sorry, I just-. . .never mind, I'll just get this over with".

He started to take off his hoodie, "w-what? I-I didn't think y-".

"Just be quiet!" He groaned, tossing the hoodie off the bed.

I kept my eyes on the blanket I was sitting on, and away from his. . .shirtless upper body.

"Umm, the reason I took my shirt off was for you to look" ghirahim said, "so. . .don't look down".

"I-I'm okay" i mumbled, feeling a blush start to cover my face.

He reached his hand down, put it under my chin, and lifted my face up.

I kept my eyes closed, "nope! Not doing this now!".

"Lux! Just look! Pleeeeeeeeeeease!!" Ghirahim whined, "-. . .if you don't, I'll be forced to take alternative measures!".

I understood what he meant by that, so I opened my eyes.

I was shocked when I saw that he had a large black cuts covering his chest, some in the shape of diamonds.

"D-Did it hurt?" I asked him.

". . .no. It actually felt good. Minus the almost DYING part!!" Ghirahim scoffed, laying down.

"Sorry!" I said, "I was just curious!".

He looked up at me with a sour expression.

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