COTE - The Devilish Conqueror

😏The True and The False Divinity

"Ah, Kushida, if you're looking for Horikita, you don't have to worry about it. Yesterday, she told me that she agreed to help us."

Huh? Wait, what? That witch agreed to help Sudou's sorry ass? Is the sky falling down now? But then, where is she?

"Oh! Is that so? Then that's a relief, Ayanokouji-kun!"

I exclaimed, flashing him my best smile in my repertoire.

However, instead of blushing and fidgeting around like some other pathetic worm, this bastard in front of me just gives me a noncommittal nod while his annoying face remained unchanging. That harpy bitch is one thing, but this fucker just reached up a whole another level of annoying in my list.

Not only did he have a leash around my neck, the way he so casually addresses me despite knowing my other side did absolutely nothing other than nauseating me.

And let's not forget about his blatant insult at me the first time we 'properly' met.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, he's a whole new different species in the term of being mysterious. His face betrayed no emotion or whatsoever even in situation where anyone would most likely shocked to the core.

And I don't like it in any bit. I don't like anything that I failed to control or doesn't bow down to me, a goddess, in the slightest bit.

At the very least, he managed to embarrass that bitch so I guess I will lessen my revenge on him.

"Though, she preferred to work alone, so I think it's best for us to start with something else right now."

"Well, let ask student from other class then!" Though, before I took a single step, I looked back at him, "Um, where do you think we should ask first, Ayanokouji-kun?"

I asked while putting my clueless look that would make any heart skipped a beat or two. Even so, his face stays as flat as Horikita's chest (I don't give a shit if she wasn't actually flat, in my eyes, her breasts were nothing compared to mine!).

"Why don't we start with class B? Class C is obviously out of question since we're against them right now and besides, I doubt that people from class could even be bothered about our problem."

"Well then, let's go to the class B right away!"

Before I could even took even a single step from my spot, I felt a strong tug around my collar before my back hit something solid.

Out of reflex, I let out a surprised yelp before fury began to burst out from the depth of my heart.

"Who the fu-!?" I looked back, only to have my breath hitched at my throat as I stare at those pair of glowing amber.

Ayanokouji's figure seemingly looked much more bigger in our current position, forcing me to look up as he towered over me. There was no hint of expression on his shadowed face, but gazing those pair of his amber eyes caused the hair on my nape to stood up.

It was as if he was a hungry predator. That thought quickly sends chills across my body...

Followed with the wave of resurfaced anger.

"Ah, sorry." He suddenly released me, "I don't mean to do that."

Sorry my ass! You're so lucky there's currently no one in here! You purposefully pisses me off so that I slipped right?! Just wait you disgusting piece of shit stalker! I will get your ass double for this humiliation!

"I just want to say that we shouldn't head toward class B just right away." He continued as I fixed my clothes, my back facing him as I keep scowling while imagining his face, "We should head toward those you have been acquainted first to communicate with them. It will be alot more easier if the other side is being understanding after all."