The Devil And The Angel

Chapter 9

One week later

Draven's pov~

It's been a week since our little session thing...nothing much has been going on except that Oliver and I declared the bedroom as ours... I don't have a problem with it at all. At least I have someone nice and warm to cuddle.

"Draven! Dinner is ready!" Oliver yelled from down stairs, interrupting my thoughts. I got up from our bed and went downstairs, there was two plates on the table.

"Thank you." I said, sitting across from Oliver. He smiled and continued eating.

We ate in silence, then Oliver spoke.

"So tomorrow Montie and I planned to go to the theatre...would you like to join us?" He asked. A theatre? Like where you watch movies or plays?

"S-sure. It sounds fun." I replied, still unsure. "W-what kind of theatre is it?" Oliver looked at me with his usual soft smile planted on his face.

"Where you watch movies...let me guess, you never went to a movie theatre..." He spoke, toying with his fork.

"D-damian always kept me tied up...I was in solitude with him....never able to go out." I blurted out. "S-sometimes he would put me in theatre and..." I covered my mouth, realizing I said a bit much.

"He what?" Oliver hissed, gripping onto his empty glass, making it shatter to pieces. "Tell me..."

"...he used to...rape me in theatre, so all those sick people could get entertainment..." I choked up. "He did it for the money..."

"How dare he hurt such a delicate neko...for money..." Oliver hissed again. "How dare he hurt...the one I protect..."

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We finished up dinner and cleaned up. Oliver was quiet...he was probably thinking about the stuff I said. He walked into the lounge and sat down in his favorite beanbag chair.

"I'm sorry for what I said...you didn't need to-"

"Of course I need to know...I protect you." Oliver cut me off. "That Damian guy kinda gets on my nerves..."

"No need to worry....you're here to protect me..." I said, walking towards the angel neko.

"Yeah..." Oliver agreed. I crouched down to be face to face with him. He grabbed my chin and pulled my face closer to his own. As we were about to kiss, Oliver's phone went off.

Oliver's pov~

We were about to kiss and my fucking phone went off. I pulled away and grabbed my phone out of my pocket. It was my friend Skie.

Skie: yo! Montie wants to know if ur going to the theatre tomorrow...he got his phone broken by Julia...

Me: yeah...Im gonna be there...Draven is comin with us too...

Skie: sweet! Ima go tell Montie ttyl.

Me: bye.

I put down my phone and looked at Draven. He looked a bit disappointed.

"That was Skie. She wanted to know if we're going to the movies...Montie's phone got broke by Julia.." I said, placing my phone next to me.