My life as a half-demon half-angel

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the charactyers (except my OCS) nor do I fuckign profit of it. This is my first fanfiction so sorry if its le bad lol! Totally okay if you wanna levwe somer helpful tips that's totally coo,l and much appercviated! No flames no haters. Don't like GO HOME!

Authors not: other than most of the characters everything Is absoulutly of my own creation. Also I am going through some tough times witgh my family right now, so updates may not happen has consittantly has you leik and you have to just get over that.

Mary-Sues POV

I was approaching Wammy's place. I had been passed around from foster home to foster home my whole life. I never knew who my real parents were. To be honest I think I am pretty okay with that. Normal lives seem a little overrated. I have spent my life experiencing new things and really getting to know myself has a person, there-fore developing all my character development before this story actually takes places. So it will seem like I am a one dimensional character, but I am really so much worse.

My thoughts about myself were interrupted when the car unexpectedly stopped. I stared out the window at the building before us. There were two wooden doors as the entrance and beside them there was a plaque that read: WAMMY'S HOUSE. The old man that was my driver opened the door for me.

"Welcome to Wammy's place! Or should I say, welcome home Ms. Smith." The old man said has he gestured for me to get the fuck out the car. I stepped out in awe. The building was so grand. I was speechless. I couldn't believe that this place would be my new home. I followed the old man has he carried my bags into the building.

Almost immediately I was greeted by a tall lanky man with black spikey hair and pale, pale skin. He stared at me like he knew all my secrets and I could hide nothing from him. I felt my face heat with a blush.

"You must be Mary, our new arrival, welcome. I am sure Watari has treated you well." The man said in a monotone voice. His eyes were black and soulless. But I could see that there was more to the man before me. I could see that he was really intelligent and used that to hide the real him from the world. Deep down, he was a sweet and caring sensitive man. My heart beat sped up the more I was in his simple presence.

"Oh yes, he was quite lovely. T-thank you." I could feel my shy timid nature. I felt really embarrassed; I knew he could tell I was feeling weak with his powerful presence.

"That's very good to hear. My name is L. but you can call me Ryuzaki." Ryuzaki outstretched his hand for me to shake. His grip was strong, yet soft. It made feel secure. I blushed deeper.

At that moment the man they call Watari spoke up. "My arms are a little sore sir. My I escort the young lady to her room and help her get settled in?"

"Of course Watari. I will see you at dinner." Ryuzaki said has he turned on his heal and head towards another room. I could tell he was disappointed that we had to part, but he was anticipating dinner. Watari walked me up the stairs and we headed down a hallway. My room seemed to be in the corner. It was rather large and spacious. There was a four poster bed in the middle. Everything was pink. My favorite colour.

"We did some research on you. We figured you would like what we did with your room."

"Ah, oh yes, this is so beautiful." I could feel tears welling up. I have never been so well treated before.

Watari placed my bags down. Bowed and left to me to my own thoughts. I decided I would forget that past and start becoming a new me! With that I put away my things and decided to take a shower before dinner. After all Ryuzaki will be there.

Ls' POV

The first moment I set eyes on Mary-Sue, I felt my heart stop and burst into fireworks, causing really shitty heart burn. I thought I should try and duck out of there right away but I wanted to stay and observe her. She had long pink hair, softer than any cotton candy. He skin was has pale has milk and I couldn't help but look into her eyes. So peculiar, one red and one purple eye. I stared at her in awe; I could sense that she had powers she wasn't aware of yet.

I gave her a simple greeting. When she replied it felt like I had silver run through my spine and I felt my heart burn go into overdrive. Damn! Her hair was the colour of my cure. All of a sudden I couldn't stop thinking of what that sweet pink hair tasted like. Would it taste like cotton candy? Pepto-Bismol? Something…a little naughtier? I could feel her studying me. I was starting to feel nervous.

"That's very good to hear. My name is L. but you can call me Ryuzaki." I said as I outstretched my hand. She put hers in mine and I felt overwhelmed by the softness. But before I could hear her speak again, that fuckwad weak bitch shitlord Watari had to announce his arms were tired.

Luckily I would be able to see her at dinner. I started thinking about her eating and then I started thinking about the Chocolate fountain I would be eating instead of the spaghetti and garlic bread (AN: I really need that right now). I turned on my heal and headed towards to washroom to get some relief of my heart burn and calm down other feelings.