His Princess (Seiya Kanie X Reader)

(8) Night Discussions

Your POV

I turn off the shower and sigh. I mutter, "I could've just snapped and I would be clean." I knew many spells and had many quirks. I've always questioned why I'm still here, waiting out a few years of my near-eternal life. All this for my brother's wishes. Opening a drawer I took out a nightgown and slipped into it. I open up another one and take out some of (B/n)'s clothing. Walking out of the bathroom I extended my arms to Seiya, and he accepted the clothing. I then walked to the other side of the bed as he started to change. "Uh... who's clothes is th-" "Moffle's." I deadpanned. "What!?" He says turning around. "I'm just kidding, it's my brothers." I respond as he finished changing.

He looks at me and says, "You have a brother? Where is he then?" "He's somewhere doing something. It's a lot to go into the details." I say, trying to be evasive. His eyes narrowed, "It's not working..." "What do you mean? Your powers?" I ask, and he nods. "It's just like that, don't worry about me." I say, being evasive yet again. "You're really something special, aren't you?" Seiya says, glancing at the time on his phone. I pause and say, "What do you mean..?" "You're much more different from the rest of the staff. You're secretive, and only three members know you. I've heard word that you descend from a powerful and destructive family. What exactly are you?" He says, staring deep into my soul.

For some reason, I can't help but allow the corners of my lips to rise into a smirk. "Ah, so you've been tuning in." I say, my smile growing wider, and Seiya doesn't back-off. "Well, to put it plainly in words you can comprehend... I'm a demon witch." I say, having already foreseen Seiya standing up abruptly in shock. "W-Wait really? So you're related to Satan!?" He stutters, now fully engaged in every word I say. I nodded, "In a way, a lot of people who use dark magic is. But I'm in his direct bloodline." He sits down and tries to connect the dots. We were silent for 5 minutes until he got a notification on his phone. "Damn it! The last train just left! I guess that means... I'll have to stay with the mascots." Seiya complains, scratching the back of his head. I giggled, "If you hate them so much, you can just stay here. I'm sure Moffle might assassinate you if you go there."

He blinked and stared at me, "Y-your serious?" "You're just sleeping here it's fine." I say, stretching and getting up to sit on my rolling chair. "You're not going to sleep?" He asks, his head titled. I nod. "You don't sleep?" Seiya follows up, wanting to make sure. "Nope. Who do you think monitors the park when everyone's asleep?" "The security should be..." He says, as I open tab showing the security cameras. "Their asleep!?" He shouts. "I'm going to scold them in the morning..." He mumbles, now settling into my bed.

Seiya turned off the lamp and the room was pitch black with the exception of my monitor screens. I connect my drawing tablet and started to practice 'art.' A certain style caught my interest, so I decided to master it by tomorrow.

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9 Hours Later

Seiya woke up and rubbed his eyes. Light was beaming right through the windows, and into his eyes. His eyes landed on
(Y/n)'s figure, which was slumped over her desk. Asleep. She was asleep. "Liar." He mumbled, a tick-mark forming on his head.