Elliot Nightray X Millennia

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"I refuse," I hissed. "I'm not a servant. You can't make me wear anything I don't want to." The chief maid that had dragged me along to look for 'proper clothes' glared death at me. "You're not a guest either," she seethed. "Duke Nightray demands you dress like a proper young lady."

Mimi, she's getting real annoying, Kami whined in her coarse wolf voice. Please lemme out so I can deal with her? I giggled and replied out loud "I admire how polite you're being, but it just doesn't fit your plea." The maid took a step back. With a warm smile and a deadly tone, I turned toward her. "That was very wise of you, Ma'am. And just for your precious master, I'll take the ball gown only."

I'm normally not this harsh, but since I've been literally dragged by the back of my cloak to go dress shopping with a lady I haven't known for more than a couple days, it's only expected of someone who's only worn pants their entire existence. The Will of Abyss told me I refused to wear dresses when I was human, too.

"He's not going to like this, Ms. Infinite," the maid sighed. "I don't care," I countered. "He can't get rid of me. Kami won't let him." She flinched at my loyal chain's pet name and quieted. The Blood Hound's rough chuckle resonated inside my head. I watched as the maid paid for the silky midnight blue gown and followed her back to the Nightray household.

"Just a ball gown?" Leo asked as I flopped onto the window seat, nearly landing on Elliot's feet. "I only went with it cause Kami really doesn't want to get kicked out," I sighed. "It is a pretty blue, though."

Elliot snorted and turned to the next page in his book. "Will you wear it?" Leo asked. "Probably not," I yawned. "I may just give it to one of the children at the orphanage." "How kind of you," Leo smiled. "But I'm sure Elliot would want to see you in it at least once before you give it away."

"No way," Elliot growled, a light rose color dusting his cheeks. Leo chuckled lightly. "You're blushing, Elliot. Perhaps you're imagining how pretty she'd look." "Liar," the blonde Nightray fumed. "I'm not blushing and I am most certainly not imagining her in a dress!" His blush darkened to a crimson shade. "If you weren't blushing before, you are now." Leo stood up from his chair and set his book down. "If you don't mind," he held a hand out to me. "I'd like to see it."

I didn't see a problem with it. No one else will see, right? And they're just friends so they're not gonna rat me out.

I took his hand and he pulled me to my feet. "I guess it's alright," I yawned. "I won't be long." They watched as I left the room and made my way to my living quarters. I sighed as I shrugged my cloak off. 'Goodbye, warmth and comfort.'

It didn't take long for me to change. It fit nicely, I guess. The fabric was more fitted around my chest and the rest was loose. The gown stopped at me knees, just barely covering my snowy white wolf tail. I put my cloak on over it and walked back to where I left the two boys.

ELLIOT'S POV

"You're just jealous," Leo smirked. "Jealous of what?!" I glared. "You're jealous because she'll put on a dress for me and won't even take her cloak off for you," he replied. "I don't care!" I yelled.

"Is this a bad time?" I stiffened and glared at Millennia. "I can come back later," she blinked. Not much had changed except she wasn't wearing her gloves or shoes and there was nothing covering her legs from below the knees. "You're fine," Leo smiled and ushered her closer to our claimed corner of the room. "No one else is here but us; you don't have to worry about being seen by the other servants." She nodded and carefully took off her cloak.

I clenched my teeth to keep my jaw from dropping. Without her cloak, it became obvious that she was a girl. Her long black hair spilled over her thin shoulders and down the slight curve of her back. Milky white skin, clear as porcelain, contrasted the dark blue gown. Slender arms lay folded over her flat-as-a-board chest. She was actually somewhat pretty. Somewhat.

"That color looks good on you, Ms. Infinite," Leo complimented. She shifted uncomfortably. "Just Millennia is fine," She mumbled. "And thank you." "You're very welcome," he replied.

Millennia's pupils compressed into slits and short fangs poked out of her mouth. "Does Master like it too?" She asked, her voice rough. She bounced up to me, ears perked and a hopeful look on her face. "No, Kami," I glared. "It doesn't suit you at all." She pouted, ears flat against her head. Her eyes then returned to normal and her fangs retracted. "I'm going to go change," she sighed and grumbled to her chain, leaving her cloak and going back to her room.

"Elliot, be a gentleman and take her cloak to her room," Leo demanded. "No way," I retorted. "Why don't you take it since you're so interested in her." "I'm not interested in her," he grinned. "You are. I'm just helping your interest grow." That's it. "I'M NOT INTERESTED AND I NEVER WILL BE," I fumed.

"I'm just gonna take my cloak and go," a soft voice muttered. The cloak disappeared along with its owner. "You better hope she's not upset," Leo said. "She'll get over it," I growled. "She's not interested in me either."

Stupid girl with her stupid chain and stupid hair and stupid skin that I- grrr, why does she have to be so perfect?

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Super old OC that I hardly have a use for outside of PH and FF. Not sure what I was on when I wrote this, but it's definitely not the worst I've ever written. Hope you enjoyed? XD comments and criticism is accepted and encouraged, especially if something looks incomplete or just downright terrible.

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