Asylum City

Chapter Three: Summoned or separated II

I wake up. Not my room... where is... I'M IN A GIRL'S ROOM!?
   She stares at me, eyes blinking and wide like shes never seen a demon assassin before.
   "What!?" I snap. I looked down on the floor. A satanic circle. Of course... with a sigh I look at her, "did you summon me for a contract? I'm an assassin, not a genie."
    "Hi, I'm Iso..."
    Is it nighttime still? The hell? The only light source is the glow in the dark stars everywhere in the room and the candles surrounding me.
     "...I'm Kit..." I stand up and brush out the wrinkles in my hoodie I wore to bed. "Now you wanna make a contract or did you just interrupt me while sleeping?"
     "Yes...?"
     Yes!? That wasn't a yes or no question!
     What's going on in here? The light switched on. A man stood in the doorway, short, anorexic-looking. Black hair and looks annoying.
     "Sissy has a boyfriend!?" A younger boy squealed behind the man.
     "A what?" Iso said. Is she deaf or just stupid?