MikaYuu //Seraph Of The End\\

The Date?...

"What does this idiot want now?"

Krul's face showed signs of aggressiveness. She was not pleased with whom ever was there. It must be a rival, a rival trying to bid with Krul for Japan.

Knock...

Knock...

Knock...

He knocked three times, three gentle taps, each one made an echo. He wanted us to know he arrived.

"Come in!"

Krul's voice changed to a pleasant tone. A smile formed on her lips. The door handle twisted and in walked a man, a big man. He looked strong and muscular. He wasn't to be messed with. As he shut the door behind him, it took me awhile to process his facial features. But I know him! I can't forget that face! He was the guy with the flashlight, the one that must have organised that night. His red highlights, that white suit! And those black boots.

I moved back, hiding behind the door. I started to panic, what can I do. I have to beat him, but he looks way too strong. I can't beat him in a Fist fight....But I could try...

Mika's Point Of View

Uncle Crowley's here, God....He can be annoying. I wonder what he wants this time...

"Welcome, uncle Crowley."

I greeted him warmly, for some reason I felt weird whenever I came face to face with him, I found it difficult to talk and I always got a shiver, it went through my spine, I usually shrugged my shoulders from the sudden feeling. I never really liked it....

"Ah! Mika! It's been so long. How have you been?"

I looked up at my uncle in a Daze. This was the first time he's ever been curious about me...Maybe he was putting on an act? Or maybe he was actually curious. His eyes showed curiosity, but his smile was devious, as if he was up to something.

"I've been great! How's things at your busines-"

I was rudely interrupted by my mother..

"What do you want?"

Her tone was deep and aggressive, she spoke fast, her small legs started to move towards Crowley, her sleeves were folded; exposing her petite hands. This was the first time I've seen her like this...What has Uncle Crowley done this time?

"Awh, I can't even visit family?"

Crowley spoke as if he was biologically related to us. He wasn't, I wasn't even mother's biological child, I was adopted which she told me when I was eight, as if I didn't already know.

"No, get lost."

Mother didn't particularly like Crowley, she never did. Crowley was cocky, smart and he got under everyone's skin. He knew how to tick Mother off, he did it with ease.

Where's Yuu-chan....? He was in my room, wasn't he?

I made my way towards my bedroom, ignoring mother and uncle, I didn't really care for their argument. I wanted to know if Yuu-chan was alright, if he was hiding...

"Yuu-chan?"

I whispered to see if he'll responded, I looked around the room, but there was no sign of him.

"Yuu-chan!"

I called out once more, trying to find him. I pulled the door back, to see Yuu...He didn't seem okay, his hands were shaking, his eyes were narrowed, his teeth were gritted, he looked pissed. As if he was going to kill someone...But who? Was he mad at me for leaving him behind when uncle came in?