Ch 27 a moment together

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After enjoying breakfast with her beloved demon. Grelle glanced at the mirror Mephisto, somehow, had in his office and she fixed her hair up in twin tails "hey, is it going to be hot today, Mepphy?" The demon gnawed on a bacon strip, he sat on his chair behind his desk, he reached towards his desk for his cellphone, and searched for the weather on it. He nodded and stood up, walking towards her "around mid 80s, my dearest~" he told her tossing his phone on his couch. He stood behind her and watched her prepare herself in her reflection. One thing caught his attention. Through his reflection, he looked rather concerned. If his mind isn't fooling him, he could've sworn to see scars on her forearms.

Reaching out, Mephisto grabbed Grelle's forearm and she jumped in surprise "M-Mephisto...?" The man looked at her through the mirror, then spun her around "when did this happen?" Grelle looked at her scars and sighed "about a year ago.... I don't want to speak about about it, Mepphy.." she looked at her demon and sighed "but it's okay now... at the time, I wanted to be with my closest friend...." before he asked, she continued "I missed her Mephisto..." the purple haired demon blinked "where is she then?" Grelle shook her head blocking out the memories of her lady friend "I killed her. And want to know something? It's extremely rare for me for fall for a woman. I got so upset by her that I ended up killing her as I felt betrayed by her. Killing her in front of her own brat of a nephew. And...." she nearly got to tell him the part when she revealed that hell was rained upon her. With guilt and everything, she wanted to take her own life. "I would rather just move on from her and continue looking for handsome men, ya know...? And I'm happy to be here, a lady meeting her handsome man"

Mephisto blinked at her words 'a lady meeting her handsome man'? Are you telling me....?, the thought replayed in his mind, he leaned in and whispered "just to make sure, are you telling me that you're a.... transgendered woman?" Grelle had her cheeks quite red and hot, she didn't expect to think the demon would already find out about her, she pushed him back a bit "you're now realizing???" Took the demon a second to chuckle at the thought and hugged her, then let her go as he looked down at her "ooooh I've been knowing!~ Heavens, even Amaimon and some students already pointed it down. I just wanted to verify. And yes it's true. My own guest is non-other than a rather stunning, beautiful lady." Mephisto smiled and took hold of her scarred forearm, gently placed his gloved purple hand on the scars, he began "I don't really know how many times you heard this from your friends.. but please don't harm yourself.. even if you miss your dearest lady friend and such," Grelle admitted something "but I promised her I would stop, but then I was brought hell and I wanted to end myself those months back. No silly human knives would hurt me. But a death scythe would guarantee me death" The demon sighed and shook his head "well, you now have a reason to live now. And I'm happy to have you here, my dearest red"

At least that was something Grelle wanted to hear. It didn't come from any of her friends back home. But her foreign friend. A demon actually said he was happy to have her here.

Sorry for the wait for this chapter! Sorry it is short. Edited now!

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