The Contract

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A/N: wow, so I decided to forget the schedule and go with continue with this ‘cause I like writing this. And guess what, since we hit 100 reads on wattpad I’ve decided to make a longer chapter to celebrate. You’ll have to wait and see if this sticks or not.

        Disclaimer: I don’t own most of the characters used in the making of this fanfiction they belong to their rightful owners.

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Vanitas’ POV....

        I tried my best to stay calm as Ventus suddenly passed out. Gently I laid him on his bed

        "What the hell just happened" I said checking to make sure Ventus was still breathing.

        "Hm, weird that a human such as this is able to be contracted" purred Tenshi.

        "Contracted! Stupid cat what did you do" I growled.

        "Nothing, this one just happened to catch on to the message frequencies I was relaying, and you know only those who can be contracted can hear those types of frequencies" she mused. I looked over at Ventus. His eyes lidded soft blonde hair pressed against his head from the pillow, as well as his slightly tanned skin, not to mention his oddly sweet scent, one could never guess someone like him could be a possible contractor.

        "Are you lying, feigning that he heard the frequencies" I argued. Tenshi flicked her tail in disagreement

        "No, this one is kind hearted and still innocent no other demon has interacted with him, though I don't see why he looks like the perfect type for torture if you know what I mean" she purred as she cleaned herself. I did my best to block out the ravenous thoughts that came from her words mixed with the stirring of my demon jeans (just to be clear I meant his DNA not his pants if you know what I mean).

        "Don't be sick I don't have time for that, just prove to me that blondie is a contractor" I demand. Tenshi chuckled and laid down.

        "You know very well how to seal a contract, why not just try it on Ventus and you'll see whether or not he can be contracted" she mewed. I could feel the heat of a blush threaten at my cheeks and I shook my head to dismiss it.

        "If he woke up he'd think I'm some type of sicko and let his brother kick me out, then I'd be back where I started, dodging those bastard hunters and making sure I stay out of anybody territory" I answered. Tenshi gave a dismissive swish of her tail and stood up stretching.

        "Fine then I'll prove that you can make a contract with sleeping beauty" she mewed. She licked her paw and pressed it on Ventus’ cheek leaving a deep red mark(A/N to seal a contract a demon must ‘kiss’ the desired contractor what Tenshi did counts as an ‘indirect kiss’). “It’s been a long time since my last contract” she remarked hopping of the bed. “Give me a little space and I’ll show what it looks like to be a real demon” she chuckled. I moved as far out of her space as possible.

        “I know how contracts work you can’t do anything without the contractor's consent” I corrected. Tenshi laughed.

        "Hah, only half demons and underlings can't, but high class demons, such as I, can do as we please without our master's consent" she scoffed

        “Then why didn’t you have a name?” I rebuked. She ignored me and bunched up her muscles. In a flash almost too fast for me to see she changed leaving a gust of wind to blow any loose pieces of paper. She changed from her former self, a white cat slightly bigger than average, into a beast the size of a male tiger equipped with the same white fur but it was decorated by lines of red curling and wrapping around her body. She had claws as long as my hand and fangs sharper than the sharpest blade. Her eyes were a piercing green more shrill than they had been when she was in her lesser state. She smirked as she noticed I was gawking and flicked her long tail over to Ventus whom was breathing a little faster than before. “This one is more powerful than any I’ve contracted with he has real potential. A shame you’re too chicken to claim him, but don’t worry I’ll take great care of Vennycakes,” Vennycakes what the hell? “He is an offer I can’t refuse” she purred. I growled in outrage

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