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Be Our Guest
It was a dreadfully boring night for Mr. Yuki, but he didn't mind it much. For it was a comforting type of dullness that signifies the coming of change.
That change was one of the things Judai thrived for—no—lived for.
In the blink of an eye, the simple flick of the wrist a life could be changed forever sometimes for better but often for worse.
When either the shattering of mortal dreams or the pinnacle of life's natural euphoria is reached Judai merely observed only watching as simple lies would ensnare their master-turned-prey in an intricate web or the fruits of labor being attained and enjoyed with gusto.
Both were very different spectacles.
Both were very entertaining to witness.
However, sometimes just watching from the sidelines was well…a bore. He needed to find himself a project, do something that he could be proud of, but what?
The young brunette looked up towards the sky as heaven began to weep its tears caressing Judai's sun kissed skin.
How quaint I'm probably going to catch a cold if I stay out in the rain any longer…who am I kidding! I can't catch a cold or get sick. Judai thought to himself reflectively with a sad smile.
The slender well-built young man closed his eyes and gracefully lifted his arm higher into the sky taking pleasure in the pitter patter of the rain droplets, just enjoying the feeling of feeling.
"Douka, please, someone, anyone help me!" A young female's voice cried screaming for help.
Judai's eyes bolted open.
God does love me. He even gave me a project to work on as soon as I asked for one. Oh, I'll make sure to do him proud! The brunette (albeit his hair is a sunburnt orange at the top) smiled to himself as his deep, rich chocolate brown eyes gleamed a lethal yet enticing shade of gold.
Most mortals would claim this color was so unnatural it was demonic.
"Help! Can anyone help?!" Judai's smile widened maybe he'd find the end to his boredom.
The Slifer ranked duelist tapped into a bit of his power as he bolted into the street allowing the female's voice to be his guide to her destination.
In the middle of the street, he saw a pair of small pale hands clutching onto the edge of a manhole and clutching onto life itself.
How intriguing… Judai commented as he literally waltzed onto the busy street narrowly avoiding being hit by a car as he danced his way to the open pot hole.
"Grab my hands and I'll pull you up." Judai instructed the frightened girl.
"I can't what if you drop me!"
You're in no position to decline my offer or try to think of a better alternative when you're on the brink of death, fool. Judai thought to himself.
The young man simply masked his annoyance with a fake concerned gaze and gentle smile.
"I promise on my own life that I will not drop you, you can trust me."
Upon seeing the young man's smile so full of 'care' for her well-being, a stare that she hasn't seen in a long LONG while, the blonde could've sworn her heart's already begun to melt.
"Please be gentle with me." The small girl squeaked.
"Of course my sweet princess." Judai chuckled but he had half a mind to drop the girl and be lulled by a chorus of shrill screams of despair bound to escape her mouth as she plummets to her death, but that would only entertain him for a short while then he'd be back to square one.
Boredom.
Having an excellent mastery of self-control, unlike the majority of the human race, Judai decided against dropping her.
I'd probably disappoint God if I did that, what if she's actually a good person? Jesus would be disheartened if I let another person die for my own amusement…again.
Judai didn't have to try hard to pull up the blonde; in fact, she was light as feather she looked beautiful but still delicate and fragile like a flower, but flowers get stepped on so easily, destroyed so quickly.
The girl was about Judai's 'age' of 17 or a little less than that, she was 16 at the youngest.
For some reason the girl seems paler than how a human should look and she's thin as well maybe she's anemic or ill.
The cute blonde's eyes began to water and in less than the blink of an eye she was weeping on Judai's designer black long-sleeved polo shirt which he wore with a pure silver Rosario connected to a black chocker on his tanned neck. In addition, Judai wore a pair of blood red skinny jeans, which complimented his model like features, with a gold belt and pair of black combat boots.
"You know your crying is kinda cute considering that it's raining so it's hard to tell the difference between your tears and the rain, but don't worry, I can tell." The young man said with a wink and a small smile.
The girl giggled in response to the brunette's comment.
"Gomenasai!" The girl apologized as she abruptly pulled away realizing that she broke down in front of a stranger that she doesn't know the name of, the fact that he is REALLY attractive, and that she was crying into his chest which had some undone buttons which showed off a small portion of the stranger's sculpted chest so she was very embarrassed.
"Ki ni shinaide. You don't have to worry about it. If I couldn't be of use to a damsel in distress such as yourself than what kind of a man would I be?" Judai excused.
"Arigatou, you're so nice risking your life to save mine when you don't even know me…"
"Trust me, I've done much riskier things than that." Judai cooed with a smirk and a bit of mischief present in his tone.
"Like what?" The young girl questioned surprised that Judai's rescuing her didn't faze him at all.
"Well look who's taken an interest in me…" The brunette purred in her ear.
The girl looked she was about faint as her entire face was glowing a bright red like a firework waiting to explode.
Huh I wonder why?
Was that girl's anemia that bad she looks like she's going to faint, this rain probably isn't helping either. Judai thought concerned for her health for a second.
"Here take this." Judai instructed as he handed the girl his red leather jacket to keep her pink cotton sweater from soaking up any more water.
The girl bowed her head in thanks and gratefully accepted his jacket, it smelled nice like cinnamon, roses, and probably his body wash.
"And this." The brunette instructed further as he handed her his red fedora hat with a single black feather with gold tips at the end located on the side of the chic accessory.
"You look so cute~!" Judai gushed.
"Thanks, and thanks for helping me." The blonde smiled cheerily this guy was the first guy to actually make her feel a bit happy in long time.
However, his taste in hats reminded her a lot of a certain red haired pervert she knows and loathes, but this guy's different, right?
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