4: Closer

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~DANIEL'S POV~

"VANESSA GRAYSON WILL YOU MARRY ME?" Damian asked her while kneeling on the floor. I could see the tears falling from Vanessa and knock off's eyes.

Why's she crying though?

Vanessa nodded her head fiercely. "Yes yes yes yess." He slipped the ring unto her finger, then they kind of made out right there.

I smiled to my self. "Damn now I'm jealous." I smirked. I saw knock off rolling her eyes. "Knock off what's the problem?"

"What did you just call me?"

"I said knock off not like you're a real hybrid anyway."

She looked annoyed. "I really don't like you."

"And I don't like you either, so there you go. You're so petty."

"I'm petty? You're the petty one here!"

Why the shouting? We can hear you just fine. "You are."

"You're both petty okay? Can you two finish." Nessa jumped in shaking her head.

"Fine but he's pettier than me."

Unbelievable. "Are you a child?"

"You are."

"Technically to me you are a child. Just shut up, bloody hell."

"There is no where in hell someone would want to marry you." Vanessa and Damian started to giggle.

"Well that's not true there's a lot of women who wants to marry me. In fact there is one calling me right now." I said as my cellphone rang. I walked away and smiled.

You know it's going to take a long time for me to get use to her or even like her. I have to actually talk to her at some point because she's my mate and I can't change destiny. Fucking stupid destiny.

I looked at the callers ID and saw that it was Abigail, the girl I slept with last night. I turned the phone off and walked upstairs to my room to get some rest, it's the weekend. I stared at the ceiling for a couple minutes before I drifted off to sleep.

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I woke up to the sound of pans hitting together. Fuck. I got out of bed and went downstairs to the kitchen.

I leaned against the door frame. This girl needs to go to a psychiatrist hospital, she's crazy. "Can you please keep it down? Someone is trying to sleep here." I said. She jumped and turned around.

"Stop creeping up on me it's creepy." She answered.

"Isn't that the point of creeping?Where's Vanessa and Damian?"

"Out." Out huh. I walked into the living room, turned on the television and went on Crunchyroll. Yes I'm an anime person. I searched for Black Clover and started watching it.

I sat there for about 10 minutes before Mikayla walked in. She stood there looking at me. "What?" I asked her.

"Oh nothing, I just didn't know that someone like you watched anime."

"Someone like me, what's that suppose to mean?" Anyone can watch anime.

She walked towards me and sat on the couch. "You are a self made billionaire who thinks he's better than everyone. And you're an asshole and the devil reincarnated so I didn't think someone like you watched anime."

I looked at her then back at the tv. "Devil reincarnated huh. And behind all that which you said I'm a nice guy to be around I just don't like you. I'm a billionaire only to humans. The amount of money I have as a vampire is immeasurable. And I don't think I'm better than anyone you're the one who thinks I do. My personality doesn't matter when watching anime."

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