Disclaimer: 10 Days With my Devil-and all characters within-belongs to Voltage Inc, not me.
Yeah, so I started playing 10 Days With my Devil and I think it's my favorite right now. I mean, I've only played this one and My Forged Wedding, but Devil is definiately my favorite of the two. Anyway, I seem to be the only one who loves-and I mean LOVES-Satoru, but I'm okay with that. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy my story!
Chapter 1:
Who Would Have Thought?
Eki was quietly humming to herself as she stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom, pinning her hair up as she prepared for work. Her morning had been running right on schedule and she had enough time for breakfast before she had to run off for work. Once she was satisfied with her appearance, Eki left the room and headed downstairs. She wondered why she still used the room. She spent more time in Satoru's room then her own. A deep blush made it's way onto her face as the events from her mind entered in, not of her own accord though. Eki had to stop on the stairs and take a breath to calm herself. She didn't know what it was about Satoru that had her doing things she would normally never do, but there it was. She just wanted to make him happy and she'd be lying if she said it didn't make her happy too. But she'd never admit it.
Once she felt calm enough, she finished going down the stairs and the delicious smell that awaited her there. Everyone was in the kitchen, getting their food. Including Satoru who spotted her almost immediately.
"There you are," he said as she walked over. There was the faintest of smiles on his face, but there was a look that Eki was much too familiar with. "It's very rude of you to just slip out like that, you know."
"I had to get ready for work," Eki said, starting to dish out her breakfast, fighting the blush creeping onto her cheeks. Please not here, in front of everyone, Satoru. She thought as he got close to her ear. The feeling of his breath on her cheek was only making things worse.
"That doesn't make it any less rude," he said. "I'll have to punish you." Eki bit her lip. If the others had heard him, they weren't letting on that they did. Eki cleared her throat, moving away from him.
"Well, at any rate, that will have to wait until later tonight," she said as everyone took their plates and headed to the dining, leaving her and Satoru in the kitchen. Satoru frowned.
"Why?" He asked.
"Because my work is throwing a party and said you'd be my escort," Eki answered. Satoru huffed.
"It would be much more fun if we stayed in," he muttered.
"Well, it's important for me to be there and as my boyfriend I had hoped you'd be there to support me," Eki said. "But, if you'd rather stay in, than you can. I'll find someone else to escort me." She was just about to turn away when he grabbed her arm and pulled her to him.
"No. No one else is allowed to escort you," he said firmly and Eki suppressed a smile. She figured that would work. He was always so possessive.
"Well then, we'll get ready when I get home," Eki said, about to head to the table when Satoru stopped her, pulling her to him again.
"Wait," he said. "Give me a taste." Eki went wide-eyed. Why? Why did he always do this in front of people?
"A-a taste? Of what?" Eki asked. Her reaction only made Satoru smirk more.
"Of what I'm to get tonight, for escorting you to this work party," Satoru said.
"Satoru, stop, not right now," Eki said. "I need to eat before I go to work."
"I'll let you eat, but I want a kiss first," Satoru said. Eki was blushing a deep red. "I won't let you leave the kitchen until I get that kiss." Eki huffed, doing her best to glare at him but she wanted nothing more than to hide her face. They stared each other down for a few seconds before Eki sighed.
"Fine," she muttered, giving him a quick kiss.
"That wasn't much," Satoru frowned.
"You said just a taste," Eki said, rushing past him and into the dining room. She heard Satoru huff behind her, caught by his own words and Eki couldn't help but smile. It was strange. These demons had come to take her soul but now they were a second family to her and she couldn't imagine life without them, especially Satoru. She cast a quick smile at him but he was engrossed in conversation with Kakeru, no doubt about some demon business. Eki sighed, shaking her head but her smile left.
It should make her uncomfortable to live with these demons, to sleep with one every night. They did take people's souls, after all, but she didn't. She felt safe and at home here, especially with Satoru.
There was an excitement buzzing around the office that day as people talked about the party. Eki was mostly excited about showing off Satoru. She was very proud of having such a good-looking, demon boyfriend. Well, pretty much no one knew he was a demon but everyone could see how good-looking he was. Eki smiled at the thought.
"Uh-oh, someone's fantasizing again," a voice said from beside her and Eki looked over at Iori before blushing again.
"What? N-no, I'm not," Eki said, blushing. Iori smiled.
"Relax, I'd spend my days fantasizing if I had a boyfriend who looked like yours does too," Iori smiled. Eki only huffed.
"I was not fantasizing," she muttered.
"Uh-huh, you keep telling yourself that," Iori chuckled. Eki cast her a glare from the corner of her eye. Though she didn't like to admit it, even to Satoru, Eki was a woman. A woman with a very hot boyfriend and minds tend to wander. Eki growled at herself. She needed to focus on work, not her boyfriend. Not until later tonight.
Eki was taking her time getting ready. She wanted to look good, but that's what she usually wanted when she went out with Satoru. Eki caught herself wondering why though. It wasn't like she stayed in the outfit long, thanks to his never ending appetite.
There was a knock at her door.
"Come in," Eki said, as she finished putting her hair up in a bun. She had an idea who it was already. Sure enough, as she turned around she found Satoru standing there, that smile on his face.
"You look good," he said. Eki smiled, taking him in. He was wearing a suit and even though it wasn't a new look, Eki still loved to look at him in a suit.
"You're not so bad yourself," Eki said, walking over to him.
"There's just one more thing," Satoru said and Eki couldn't help but grin. Did he get her something? Jewelry, maybe? Then he reached up and undid her bun, causing her hair to fall around her shoulders and Eki's grin immediately disappeared. "There. You look better with your hair down." Satoru didn't seem to notice her sudden mood change.
"Satoru, I spent a lot of time on my hair," Eki huffed.
"Well, you shouldn't have," Satoru said, finally noticing the look on her face. "Is something wrong, Eki?"
"No, it's fine. We've gotta go or we'll be late," Eki sighed, as she grabbed her coat and headed for the stairs. Satoru grabbed her hand and turned her around. "Satoru, what are you-" Eki was cut off suddenly as he kissed her.
"I love you," Satoru said when he pulled away. Eki couldn't suppress the smile on her face.
"I love you too," she said. Satoru smiled, seeming pleased as he held out an arm for her.
"Shall we then?" He asked. Eki smiled and nodded as she looped her arm through his.
"We shall," she said before Satoru led her down the stairs.
"Don't think I've forgotten your punishment, by the way," Satoru said without looking at her. Eki sighed.
"Why would I ever think that?" Eki replied, thinking that there might be a way to talk him out of it, but she knew that it would be a long shot.
Well, there it is. What did you guys think? Review and let me know! Next chapter will be coming soon. Tomorrow, maybe. Maybe later.
