Suspicion

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"Don't you find it weird, Kriss. I mean, you saw him walking at the streets, then all of a sudden, you became classmates, and now, you're friends with benefits?"

I cannot blame Anna though in our conversation in a Starbucks Cafe downtown. The place wasn't very full, but Anna's voice kept on getting loud.

"We are not friends with benefits. You've got a point that the incident was pretty weird, but, it just did. There is something with, Michael that i could not resist."

"You told me, taht your hickey burned before when he went near you right?"

I nodded. Anna, suddenly brought a thick book out of her bags. The cover was pretty gothic with a pentagram on it. She turned a page and showed me a very disturbing illustration of a fawn-like creature.

"This is exactly what happed to you." She pointed her finger on photos of different parts of the body, with the same thing i have on my neck.

"These are the pictures of the different parts of the body, bearing the same hickey you have. Guess what, they all look the same, but on different areas, and these photos were taken when they were found dead, without any foul play found on autopsy."

I took a big dry gulp. Of course, i knew that Anna was good with this kinds of things. 

"And those are the mark of a succubus." Now, that she said that again, pointing at the illustration of the monster, i stopped.

"Do you think Michael looks like anything like this?" i exclaimed

"They are shape shifters Kriss. And true enough that you feel something weird about this Michael, and even i do feel weird."

"You cannot convince me Anna." I crossed my arms and leaned on my chair.

She sighed and took the book back. "Just be careful. You don't want your self dead because of your desire. Just be sure that before you indulge into action with him you know he's human!"

I blushed of her words. Nothing is in my plan yet, on doing that with Michael.

Yet Anna's words gave me a chill. A fear something i could not explain.

I slowly touched the mark on my neck, and tried to take the thought out of my mind.

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