Quick Transmigration: Live for You

Black Box

Ezra opened his eyes with a blank face. There was no longer a standard smirk on his face. His face was cold and his whole being gave off 'Dare you to come near me.' He reverted back to Alphonse mode, unconsciously imitating Alphonse.

He let his emotions rot inside for a moment without letting anything out. He closed his eyes and felt his rotting emotions. He felt great sadness and powerlessness. Yes, it was definitely sadness because he felt his jaws hurt from holding in tears, and his head throbbed as well.

Ah...it was the first time he felt such...intense emotions.

A sensual pleasure flashed in his eyes.

Ah...That man is not boring. That man is the reason for my existence.

The very thought of such a reality made a shudder go down his spine. He almost became hard on the spot.

Sigh~ I just love him!

Conflicting emotions rotted in his heart, no, the entirety of his being. He felt overwhelming grief but also a chilling delight.

System 666 looked at its mad host in horror, slowly backing off, trying to reduce its sense of presence.

Its terror soared when it saw Ezra's shadows rise and divide, swaying behind Ezra like nine tails.

With the tails, Ezra suddenly started laughing and crying, his facial features distorting from expressing conflicting emotions.

"Sob...don't leave me...sob...no...don't leave..."

"Hahahahaha...I love you...I love you...Hahaha..."

System 666 trembled and wished to simply disappear. It also had fearful tears, desperately wanting help from someone, anyone.

Just when it almost shut down, Ezra suddenly froze. His eire shadow nine tails disappeared. He started leaning forward, falling facefront.

System couldn't react in time.

Out of nowhere, a heroic looking expressionless man in ancient black clothes appeared and caught the unconscious Ezra.

The system did not dare move, especially since it recognized that soul. It was it's host's husband.

"Sigh...I love you too." was all 'he' said as 'he' changed the plain black box into a luxurious hotel suite. 'His' feet touched the new floor and 'he' gently placed Ezra on the bed.

All 'his' tenderness disappeared as he looked up at nothing and coldly said, "Had enough fun?"

Even though no reply came, 'his' magnetic voice deepened as 'he' continued, "You have convinced me. I will return. But my wife might not let you off."

'He' turned back to see 'his' wife again and gave him a pious kiss on his lips.

'He' only turned to the bystander System 666 when 'he' felt 'himself' starting to fade.

'He' looked at this ball of darkness that had previously blended perfectly with the black box's natural state.

"Name?" Right, 'he's' the one-word man.

System 666 did not dare disobey, {Host calls me Pig...or sometimes Bun.}

'His' lips twitched slightly at the name that only 'his' wife would give.

Feeling pity 'he' kindly asked, "Want?" A different name.

System 666 understood the rest of the unsaid words, afterall it had an entire lifetime's worth experience of understanding Alphonse as well, and completely forgot it's fears, feeling excited. Anything but 'Pig.'