The Fox's Eve

8.- Sealing Contract

Tsuki POV

As I stare at the men, that stood at my door way, smirking down at my small height figure.

Oh how on freaking hell, did he found me?!

Arguing with myself in my thoughts, I kept my guard high, in case that father won't do anything stupid to me.

"Please, father..." I finally spoke out, breaking the silence that for me took an eternity, took a step out of the door way, gesturing him to enter with an hand. "Enter." I suggested him, though I wish that I could shut the door in his face, yell curses at him and continue my miserable life that right now it's only getting worst every second.

"It'll be my pleasure~" He respond back, not having his smirk disappear in sight, entering my house.

I closed the door shut when he'd entered, I then lead him inside, guiding him to the living room not bothered with the first aid kit, that were still on their place, as I sat on the right side of the couch while he sat at the other left end.

He lean on the couch arm, let crossed, one leg over the other, an arm over the edge of the couch while the other is on the arm, his whole body facing me with pure lust in his eyes.

I, on the other hand, kept a calm expression, I lean on my side of the couch, with my right elbow over it while I rested my cheek on my right hand knuckles, legs crossed too and my free hand I had it over my lap.

"What brings you here, in this fine... night?" I asked, staring at him with only my eyes, while my face was facing forward, irritation was written all over my face.

He chuckled, before responding. "Why, can't I come at my house to check on my girl?" He asked in a all so angelic tone.

In that, my teeth glitched, annoyed that he had said his house.

"Your house?" I calmly repeated but could hear a slight darkness in my tone, while I slightly glared at him. "What makes you think that this is your house?" I asked him.

I notice his smirk disappear on his face as I spoke in such irritated tone and glaring at him, like as if I'd never done it before.

"Tell me, girl..." He spoke out in a deep tone as the atmosphere between us darken in a dangerous aura. "What had happened to your face?" He suddenly asked.

My eyes then widen, almost forgotten about my injuries and wonds, beside of the first aid kit that were still on the table that was right in front of us, materials spread around.

"I got into trouble a while ago." I respond to him, relaxing myself as I once again, glared at him. "It's none of your business, anyway." I added in, leaning back on the couch.

"I see." He said, before he suddenly and slowly lean forward towards me, as I stayed still but bite my inner lower lip. "Answer me this..." He demanded in a deeper voice as he was just inches from me. "Who else is here?" He asked.

My glared deepen. "Someone." I only respond.

"Who?"

"A person."

"Is this person a friend or a more?"

What kind of stupid questions are these?!

"It might say that he's a friend that I just met." I answered him, before I then stood up from my seat, looked at him from over my shoulder. "If you don't want any trouble with me, then I should suggest you to leave, since this isn't your house." I suggested and said the last part in a deep tone.