High School Demon Master

Naked Wolf man hates me

Chapter 2

I blink a couple of times, staying still, the wolf’s  head looks down, eyes wide looking at the glowing jewel inside his fur. He lets out a soft growl before sitting down scratching the back of his ear with his hind legs paw.  The rain clears completely and he stands up. His whole body begins to glow into a white light that blinds me for a split second. I slowly open my eyelids as they shutter in fear and coldness.

Before my eyes the, well, what was a wolf, is now a tall teenage boy, pure white, natural, hair, white wolf ears upon his messy hair, silver eyes, and white long bushy tail which covers his naked body.... OH MY GOSH HELP. I’M GOING TO BE RAPED. I lift my eyes quickly to stare at his chest, his pale skin makes his abs look amazing... and he has the V... dayyyyumm. Oh gosh. Never let me do that again..

My eyes lead down past his torso, his tail hides the real deal which is both a relief and kind of a bummer. Crap, what if he can see me staring! Act normal! “Hey, you, human girl, stop staring at me and give me the jewel chain.” He growls in a deep drool worthy tone. He stands up but his tail remains over ..you know...

I look up at him and I feel my face burn up and I crawl farther away as he walks closer. “No! This is mine! You have your own in your skin dig it out if you want one!” I retort to him as he rolls his eyes walking even closer.  “Hey, smartass, that jewel is in my throat, if I cut it out I will most likely bleed to death, moron. Who the hell are you? Where did you get that jewel anyway?” He asks as I move back hitting my head of an old arch way. “You won’t want it! I must have ate it as a baby.. the doctors found it in my chest... you do you care?! I’m only here because you, a wolf stole this from me! And now you’re butt naked dude! I should be asking the questions!” I growl as him as he sighs heavily.

“Oh great. You’ve got to be kidding me.. Seriously? This girl? Really? Also dumbass, if you ate it they would have found it in your stomach, not your chest.” He corrects me and I stick out my tongue. The nerve this guy has! “What do you mean seriously?! Nothing wrong with me, Wait. WHAT ARE YOU EVEN ON ABOUT?! Why were you a wolf?! Why did I control you?!”

“Pick one question idiot. I was a wolf because I’m a wolf demon, the wolf demon of the current shrine we are at, and you can control me because you are apparently the new...” He says taking a sigh sitting down angrily glaring at me with his eyes slit. “You have been chosen to be the new demon master...” He says as I stare at him until I can’t. I open my mouth and burst into laughter. I roll around holding my stomach and the chain, the tears going down my cheeks. “Dude. I’m a sixteen year old high school student, who happened to have a jewel in her chest at the age of 15, nothing more nothing less.” I say regaining my posture and calming.

He stands up walking over bearing his razor fangs and grabbing my up into the air by my blazer, my feet dangling. “Don’t laugh idiot! It’s true, the last demon master died a year ago and Kurt was supposed to pick a new master and implant the jewel inside them!” He growls as I nod lightly my eyes wide in shock and disbelief. “Why me? If this is true then why did you find me first? What is the jewel?” He sets me down and scratches his head. “I wish I knew why an ignorant high school student. The jewel holds the power to control all demons, on earth if near them and calling out to them from mind of voice. And I happened to be hungry and near the butchers and see an idiot with what I want.” He shrugs.

I nod my head lightly ignoring his mean comments. “And why do you want this?” I ask raising an eyebrow dangling it in front of his eyes. He leaps for it and I spin on my heel making him miss and I smirk. “Tell you’re master.”... “Why isn’t it working?”

“Dumbass! Your commands over demons only work if there is deep meaning or need or want, if you want to fully control us at such a weak level of mastering. You need to contract you and the demon; once you are strong enough you can control loads of demons without contract. And I want it because I don’t want another master again!” I want to control myself!” He growls. I grin again wrapping the chain around my wrist and looking up to him. “How do I contract exactly?” I ask as he rolls his eyes. “Kurt has a bad eye for picking...” He mutters before starting.