God of Mischief (Light of Obsession #2)

Chapter 11

Amelie

Yuto absolutely pummeled that Serpent guy. I think the guy ended up with a broken nose, is it bad I find that hot?

I wander around the mansion with Ari, the cool breeze hitting me. I'm wearing a short red dress and leather boots up to my knees, which to quote Ari: makes me look like a maneater.

My best friend really is something.

We make our way to the bar, Ari wants a drink, and find Ava there.

"Hey, girls!" She announces, waving us over. "Already attending parties, Ari?"

"Like you're one to talk." Ari rolls her eyes at her big sister.

Ava places her hand on her heart dramatically. "You wound me! Where did my sweet baby sister go!"

"When was I ever sweet?" She crosses her arms. Ava shrugs and orders another drink "Are the girls here?"

"Nope," Ava replies. "Didn't feel like coming." She orders a drink and hands me it.

"Nah, I said I didn't wanna drink anything tonight." I push it away on the bar counter. Ari brings it back to me.

"Come on! It's Friday night, you don't have classes tomorrow. What's the harm?" Ari's eyes light up as she speaks. "You don't have to, of course! It's just... have some fun."

"You're a shit influence," I say before downing a shot and feeling the burn down my throat.

"Yeah, you're no angel either." She giggles before taking a shot herself.

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Yuto

My muscles are sore from the fight, I can feel the tension in them as I stretch them out. I'm lazied on the couch at the party, the noise blasts into my ears.

Typically, this is my scene. Dancing, mingling, shouting on the mic, I'm great at parties. Right now, however, I don't have the energy to do any of that.

Jeremy pats my arm roughly, leaning over the couch. "Nice fight."

I give him a lazy grin, tilting my head. "Why thank you,"

"Niko apparently wants to teach you how to uppercut better." Jeremy rolls his eyes as he speaks with a smirk.

"Of course he does." I reply, tilting my head back on the couch.

We're joined by Killian and Gareth, I make a mental note of Vaughn and Niko's absences. Those two have been disappearing a lot lately.

We talk about this and that, a couple girls join into the conversation; clearly in a sad attempt to get into our pants.

Now, they're hot. But fuck me, I can't feel anything for them. I frown slightly at the thought, what the hell is up with me?

And like an answer to my question, I see no other but Amelie Astor stumble across the party.

Well, I'm definitely feeling things now.

As a reflex, I jump out of seat and stalk towards her. Grabbing her arm, I spin her to me. Huh, no punch today?

She tilts her head, lips in a little pout. Her eyes are unfocused and hair slightly messy, movements sloppy. She's drunk.

"God, Kotyonok, how much did you drink?" I ask, trying to conceal the slight hint of concern in my tone.

"Like- Uhhh... 10 shots? I dunno, I lost count." She giggles.

"10? Fucking hell,"

"What? Its fun! Issa party!" She slurs her words, stumbling on to me. I catch her, holding her close to my chest with a grip. Her hands are on my chest, head tilted up towards me. I can hear her heavy breaths, feel every part of her. She's gorgeous.

"I'm getting you out of here." I state, grabbing her wrist and walking.

She begins to pull against me, defying my movements. "No!"

"Let me be clear, Kotyonok. You're coming with me whether you want to or not." I tighten my grin on her wrist.

She frowns up at me, pouting her pretty little lip and eyes staring up at me. "I'm supposed to be the bossy one."

"You can return to that when you're sober." I say, leading her out of the raging mansion straight to my car.

"You're pretty, y'know that?" She slurs.

"Am I, now?"

"Uh-huh! If you weren't such an ass, I'd kiss you."

"You can still kiss me," I shrug, grinning at her. My actions elicit her to stick her tongue out at me.

I lead her quietly for a bit, neither of us saying anything and instead embracing the cool air. "Yuto?" Her voice breaks the calm.

"Hm?" I reply.

"Why're you so incessant on getting to me?" She pouts, creasing her eyes in confusion as she looks up at me.

"What?"

"Y'know, sending flowers. Kissing me, that was a good kiss by the way. Inviting me to the initiation. Taking care of me now. Why me?" She slurs, leaning her head on my arm.

A part of me is compelled to tell the truth. Tell her. Tell her why you tried to get close to her. Tell her why you went to pick her up in the first place. Tell her how your ideals switched into actually wanting to pursue her. Tell her.

I cram those thoughts into a corner. I might want to date her now, but what I want from her remains. Even if now, I hope she'll tell me without figuring out what I want to do. It won't hurt her if she doesn't know why I tried to get close.

So, I shut my mouth and open the passenger seat. "Because, why wouldn't I want to? I mean, who wouldn't want you?"

"Idiot." She mutters, flopping down on her seat.

I shut the door and sigh. The information I want from her is something I need. But now, it's not all I want. I want her bare herself to me. I want her to love me as much as I love her. I want her.

God knows that'll never happen.

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A/N:
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