My Little Curse

One Shot

Ever since Venus was little she had been able to see curses. Though they were never threatening to her. They never wanted to kill her and she wasn't sure who she was favored by, to allow curses to just let her live while they killed other innocent humans.

She lived on the outskirts of Tokyo. She lived with her mother and went to school at a regular school. Despite being able to see curses, she never wanted to do anything with her ability. The curses favored her, why would she go and throw something as rare as that away to go and exorcise them?

Nobody knew she could see them, playing dumb as her beautiful hazel eyes lingered a little bit on a small curse. Or the way she casually high fives a curse as tall as her. While small interactions like that looked crazy from an outsider looking at Venus.

To one particular special grade curse, it made them tilt their head in question.

He hadn't remembered the last time he seems somebody so unbothered by the curses walking among them, roaming, and not being put off by them or wanting to exorcise them immediately.

He watched as the teen that couldn't be older than eighteen, just acknowledged that curses exist, and that they are almost 99% percent of the time violent, however she just looked as if they had every right to walk the same earth as her.

It made the special grade curse interested. It made him and even his host that he was so graciously sharing a body and even a similar mind-set with, curious as well.

Venus Yasu. An Half Japanese, Half African American woman, as her name and features tend to give away. She decided to head to the library and read up on curses she knew a lot but was getting a bit rusty on the newer information that came out. Her hair was definitely given to her by her father. The kinky and curly brown locks, stayed the same volume and gave her a proud Fro.

She had gotten her skin tone from her mother, but a little darker. Though she spoke fluent Japanese. She hardly even used English though her father rarely used English either if he wasn't in the states.

She had freckles on her cheeks in the shape of a heart, she hadn't experienced being treated any different because of her race, and chalked that up to her father literally being the diplomat for Japan at the moment.

However when she was about to enter the library a boy stood in front of her. Though something about him made Venus a little more willing than before to deal with him.

Venus was stopped by men on a daily. The eighteen year old, was nothing short than a beauty. She gave the Japanese people more of an exotic feel because of her completely separate nationalities. Though when Kami made Venus, she made her with the most beautiful attributes from both of her races.

"You are pretty cute up close." Venus blinked and looked at the teen. Black and Pink hair, golden brown eyes and two lines under his eyes that gave off a little cursed energy to Venus.

She wasn't in the slightest off put by this teen in front of her. He wasn't ugly, and she could sense curse energy which means he was either a Host for a curse, or a Sorcerer.

She hoped it wasn't the latter.

"Is that all?" She asked. The male fumbled a little, his black jeans and tightened red shirt clung to his body. He nervously rubbed the back of his head which was an action Venus thought was really cute.

"Look, I'm going to cut straight to the point because I have some research to do." Venus said. She wasn't a mean person, but she had stuff she needed to do and this man, no matter how beautiful wasn't going to stop her.

"Look, we are interested in you." Venus brow raised at that statement. She looked at the man who suddenly had a serious look to his face, while something within Venus screamed.