A Certain Curious Imagine Breaker
Chapter 1: The Curiosity
A/N: Before I begin, I would like to introduce myself to my fellow readers. I am completely new at writing fanfiction despite years of reading it. And I absolutely love the To Aru Majutsu no Index series and can't wait for the game To Aru Majutsu no Virtual On to come out. I've spent days on being hyped about the announcement. To be honest I just started to write fanfiction to my favorite series because of that whim alone.
So after years of repeatedly reading fanfiction to this series, I've started to realize that I have yet to run into a fanfiction that has Touma going absolutely insane for all the crap that he's been through in the past or have the actual Imagine Breaker manifest itself into a human physical form. So I thought," why not make my own scenario", and thus the reason I am sitting at my computer wasting my precious time on this story. In actuality, these ideas have been plaguing my mind for a long time and I need to get them off my chest. In theory (according to me anyway), this idea may be interesting to catch the attention of readers out there, so I will try my best to post a new chapter periodically. (although I may end up becoming really lazy in the future, not to mention writers block). Basically this story is a sort of test to see if it'll be worth continuing, depending on the reviews I get. People of the world, GIVE ME YOUR POWER
To Aru Majutsu no Index does NOT belong to me in any shape or form (although that would be nice). It belongs to Kazuma Kamachi.
It was dark. That was all it could establish behind the seal. An endless, empty void that clouded everywhere It looked. In every direction there was nothing but darkness. After centuries of being sealed away in this flimsy plane of existence it waited, and waited for Its release, biding its time as the seal grew weak enough over time, slowly as it was.
Before being sealed away, It just so happened to come across this dimension, where It could find a "home" so to speak. A place just to rest eternally after leaving Its own dimension. It silently watched as the substance beings called "humans" live life to the fullest and prosper as time passed. It was peaceful at first, finding a mountain and burrowing deep within it for centuries, and as time passed, It actually began to gain a physical form.
It was an odd phenomenon, actually gaining a body in this particular dimension when Its no supposed to exist at all. It grew a long, scaly body becoming harder than any mineral in this strange dimension. Then that body started to grow more appendages, long and scaly as well. Claws sharper than any blade, wings as big as a plane, and heads. More heads than It's naturally supposed to have, stopping at the number of eight, each head varying of different forms. Eventually, Its transformation stopped, realizing Its had become some sort of reptile, It learned. This "reptile" was a 'dragon", it learned more as knowledge seeped into Its mind. It decided to ignore the transformation afterwards, once again returning to Its eternal slumber.
Then, over time, the substance beings called "humans" decided to intrude into Its home. At first, It brushed them off, not wanting to associate with anything this dimension has to offer. Then for some reason, the "humans" begun to attack It, as if they were afraid of Its presence alone. Over time It started to grow "emotion" as they called it. This one single "emotion" was building up in Its mind, constantly plaguing Its senses.
Annoyance…
It was annoyed that these substance beings were constantly attacking It for no reason what-so-ever. Annoyed that It couldn't get the eternal rest It wanted after so long. And eventually, the annoyance grew to another emotion called "anger". The anger of being bothered by these "humans", So It only did the one thing It knew after many millennia of wandering between dimensions….
Destroy….
Destroying everything in sight, for years, decades, centuries, It didn't care as time passed. And eventually the humans started to attack with more aggression, using the supernatural phenomenon called "magic". This "magic", couldn't do anything to Its body at all, the magic negating as it came into contact with Its skin. Then another odd phenomenon occurred.
There was a human. A regular human being, no different of the others, stood in Its way. However, this human was exceptional compared to the others. He used magic like many others, but the magic he used was slightly different, and because of this, It developed another emotion.
Fear….
Fear of the unknown. Fear of what would happen if Its body was destroyed. Feared what this human could do to pierce Its scales. So Its attacked mercilessly at the human.
This human, however had other ideas. Instead of attacking the dragon like others, he wanted to actually use the dragon for his own purposes. If this dragon could actually negate anything supernatural, why not take the power for himself? He would become unstoppable. So, chanting a magical incantation he would seal the eight-headed dragon into his own body.
With one final, piercing roar, the dragon cursed at the world for the unfairness, as it was successfully sealed into the human's right hand.
Although, the result afterwards, was definitely unexpected….
Sure, the man's theory was right. His right hand could cancel out anything supernatural, but the problem was that he couldn't use magic anymore. No matter how many times he chanted or drew magic circles, it was completely erased. Even if he severed his whole right arm, the appendage would just completely regenerate over time. Not only that, something that was absolutely unexplainable would happen, causing harm to either himself or others around him. This phenomenon would continuously, without any pause what-so-ever would cause him some harm one way or another. Be it physically or mentally. Then, after years of this torment, the man had finally realized what he had done.
He was cursed….
He had naively cursed himself and his future generation to come. He could not escape this fate no matter what he'd do. For eternity, his future descendants will inevitably experience this living hell he had created. The seal itself was designed to utilize the dragon's power and pass it over after every other generation, meaning that his second child would possess the Imagine Breaker, as he called it. And he had no plan to abruptly end his generation at all.
So as more centuries passed, the Imagine breaker, was passed on to the descendants of the man who had sealed the dragon within the right hand. For years, the dragon waited behind the seal of the Imagine Breaker, forever watching Its hosts. And every single wielder experienced the very same thing the man that sealed it away, forever damning themselves for existing.
Until recently It experienced another odd phenomenon in this flimsy plane of existence….
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This boy…the one named Touma Kamijou had…intrigued It to say the least. Although he experienced the usual "bad luck", as he called it, he would just grin and bear with it. Even giving a smile to others as his bad luck would ruin his day, or anyone's for that matter. Throughout of all the centuries of being sealed behind the Imagine Breaker, It could see that the boy experienced the absolute worst of all of Its wielders. It experienced the emotions of annoyance, anger, pain, sorrow, loss, and other negative feelings it could describe. But this is the first time that It experienced this type of emotion….
Curiosity….
The dragon was curious as to how the boy could smile like everything was okay, despite having the worst bad luck than anybody could have. It was curious to how he would fearlessly rescue anyone who was in danger, despite being the one that caused it in some way, shape, or form. And it was especially curious as to why he would attract almost every female in the vicinity, despite living a hell no one could ever imagine.
It watched the intriguing boy as he was stabbed by a man during his childhood, moved to a city that was developed twenty years into the future compared to the other cities of the world, constantly dealt with "espers" of that city that were developed there, calmly negate lightning coming from a girl who can generate her own electricity, fight with multiple "magicians" who were after for either his life or the girl called "Index" that lived with him, have his own arm severed, fight and defeat the "strongest esper of Academy City", battle saints that had the power compared to a nuclear bomb, experienced the end of the world, dying repeatedly through thousands of worlds created by a magic god, and ending World war III.
It watched, and observed everything with the upmost curiosity on how this boy dealt with everything the world threw at him, and still continued to smile despite the hell he went through. And It watched the women that constantly surrounded him wherever he went.
What were they feeling about this boy?
How were they attracted to him?
Why were they attracted to him?
What was that red Hue on their cheeks when they were around him?
Was it his smile?
What was the emotion that they felt?
Was it love?
What is love?
Could It experience that intriguing emotion as well?
It had experienced every negative emotion known to man, such as pain, sorrow, annoyance, anger, etc.…but not any positive emotions either. Could it develop happiness, even love?
"…"
It would have to find out tonight, when the boy, known as Touma Kamijou, is unconscious. Although, the damned seal would be difficult to break out of, It was sure that It could leak out some of Its power to manifest some type of physical form from outside the Imagine Breaker. Its main body would be here within the seal, but a fraction of its power would at least be able to break out. It had long resigned to Its fate behind the seal, but It would at least satiate Its boredom.
It was time to see what this emotion called "love" would offer in this dimension…
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"Sigh…. Such misfortune…." Kamijou Touma sighed in dejectedly as he walked down the street to his dorm, carrying heavy bags of groceries. Today was absolutely horrible, as usual.
First he had to stay after school for supplementary lessons from his adorable loli-teacher, Komoe-sensei.
Then later he was chased by the Railgun once again, challenging him to a fight as usual.
Finally, as soon as he got back to his dorm, he forgot to buy groceries for the no-stop-black-hole called Index, resulting to get bitten repeatedly on the head.
Sighing once again, he silently went to elevator, only to stop as there was a sign on it saying it was 'out of order'.
"…..Such Misfortune….." he sighed again. He was doing that a lot today.
Walking up the stairs, he stopped at his door, putting down the groceries and fumbling for his keys.
Only for a shooting pain in his right hand to suddenly make him drop it.
"Gah!" He clutched his right arm with his left, dropping to his knees and panting heavily.
The pain was unbearable. It felt like it was being hit repeatedly with a hammer on the same spot. He could barely pay attention to anything around him.
"Touma! Are you okay?" he heard the silver haired nun say with worry. She probably heard him outside the door and opened it.
Then just like that, the pain was gone. Touma warily flexed his fingers and then looked up at Index with a smile to erase suspicion. "I'm okay Index. Don't worry about it. Could you help me with the groceries?" He said standing up and grabbing the bags.
Giving him a worried look, she let him inside and closed the door behind her. Then immediately her stomach growled loudly, like a hungry beast. "Touma, I'm hungry! When is dinner going to be ready?"
"Can't you at least wait ten seconds until after I come in!? This poor Kamijou-san had to go out in the freezing cold just to get some damn groceries that you're going to clean out in the next few hours!" he yelled back after making his way into the kitchen.
"But Touma, I've been starving all day! I can't help it…"
"Well who's fault was it to eat everything in the fridge overnight!?
"Obviously you, because you didn't buy enough!"
"Now your blaming me despite the fact that I bought one of everything in the store!? Do you know how much precious money I lost because of you!? This poor Kamijou-san isn't made of money!" Sometimes he wished that the nun would get a bad case of indigestion, or at least a heart burn long enough that he could get more money soon.
Sighing heavily and getting the cooking utensils out, he almost didn't notice something tugging at his pant leg. He looked down to find the chibified magic god Othinus. He kneeled down and picked her up, placing her on the counter.
"Human, has anything strange happen to you today?" She asked giving a critical eye.
"No, not really. Why do you ask?" he asked, deciding on stir fry would be the appropriate dinner for tonight.
The former magic god's eye narrowed cautiously. Losing her power did not mean that she lost everything. She could still feel mana forming whenever a spell was being used, albeit only a few kilometers. But looking at his right hand gave her a light chill. It was like something disturbing was there, but not there at the same time, and it unnerved her. She couldn't really explain it, but maybe her mind was playing tricks with her.
"It's nothing. Let us know when dinner is ready…"
Touma gave Othinus a quizzical look then began to cook dinner. Completely unaware of the unexpected occurrence that was going to happen soon.
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Dinner was pretty much uneventful for the Kamijou Residence. By the time he finished his food, Index had already inhaled her fifth bowl while Othinus had to fight for her food thanks to the calico cat Sphinx trying take hers. After he cleaned up the dishes he decided to turn in for the night, entering the bathroom and settling into his tub.
'Something tells me something bad is going to happen…and knowing my luck that will be a hundred percent certainty…such misfortune…' Touma Thought while closing his eyes.
Only to open them again and instantly felt something was there, watching him. Then he realized that he was no longer in his bathtub.
"Huh? Where am I?"
It was dark. Every direction he turned there was nothing but an empty void. And he was floating in this empty void, confused to where he was. Touma could only hope that he was dreaming and would wake up soon.
That feeling of being watched came back full force and he found it hard to breath. This pressure was crushing his lungs severely like a building was being balanced on his being. All he could do was clutch his hands to his chest, completely unaware of eight pairs of eyes watching him, seizing the opportunity.
"…"
While the boy was distracted with the pressure It was giving off, the eight headed dragon began to leak some of Its power outside the seal. It had to move fast while Its wielder was occupied. Closing Its eyes, a visible white stream began to emanate from Its scaly body, passing over the cursed seal outside.
The white stream stopped just outside the barrier where the dragon was and started to take form. White particles were separating as a pair of pale feet appeared, then snow white legs, a taut stomach and above it a buxom chest emerged. Finally, a succulent neck line and a pale head with horns adorning Its head, with long white spiky hair flowing down the lower back. Then a pure white kimono with red flame markings materialized over figure's shoulders and wrapped around Its waist revealing a huge amount of cleavage.
The pale figure was a "Female", as the dragon observed, It made sure to create a female body and not a male one. She stood there, eyes closed, as if waiting to wake up from a fleeting dream.
Then She finally opened her eyes for the first time outside the seal within the empty void, revealing a pair of amethyst eyes with a slit, like a reptile's. She blinked twice, and then brought her hands up in wonder and flexed them, as if testing her body. She started to touch herself, as if feeling her body for the first time, starting with her smooth legs, up to her hourglass-figure-like stomach, and then pausing on her buxom chest. Then she heard a rumble and looked up towards the eight headed dragon, as if waiting for a command.
This artificial body was perfect to say the least, from Its perspective anyway. It would watch through this body's eyes on the outside world, and learn what this dimension has to offer. Everything she sees, touches, feel, smell, and tastes, the dragon will know. And It will finally learn to know what this emotion called "love" could do. But now, it was time to go to the boy, Kamijou Touma, and calm him down.
She smiled and nodded towards the dragon, as if confirming an order from the being. Then she closed her eyes in concentration, and in a bright white flash she disappeared. The last thing she heard was the dragon giving a content growl.
He was breathing heavily. He didn't know what that unexplainable pressure was, but he was glad that it was over. He just hoped that whatever it was, it didn't come back. He didn't know how long he was floating there in the void but he was damn sure it hurt to breath.
"W-What was….that…." he breath out heavily.
If Touma didn't know any better, he would say that the pressure felt like whenever his whole right arm was severed, but whenever that did happen, he would black out and find out that his arm completely regenerated and looked brand new.
He was cut from his thoughts when a bright white flash covered his field of vision, and he had to cover his eyes, lest he go completely blind. But when he uncovered his eyes, he couldn't help but to blush deeply at what he saw before him; his heart pounding heavily from his chest that he was sure it would burst out at any moment.
A pure white girl wearing a white kimono with red flame designs floated towards him with a soft smile on her features. He felt like he seen her from somewhere, but couldn't remember at all. Maybe she was from his past that he couldn't remember because of his destroyed memories? Either way, he couldn't take his eyes off her form, or more importantly, her chest area.
'My god….they're as big as Fukiyose's and Kanzaki's, possibly even bigger!' He thought out loud but kept it to himself. He didn't want this mysterious girl to label him as a pervert like all of the other girls.
He didn't know that she could literally hear his thoughts however. And his thoughts made her cheeks produce a red hue, as if it was a compliment. She stopped floating towards him and took in his features.
He looked like a regular human being, as far as she could tell. Barely anything extraordinary stood out, besides of his hedgehog-like hair. But she knew what he was like on the inside instead of his outside appearance. She knew on what he had to go through in order to get where he was today.
For some reason, she felt the need to hug him, to hold him in her arms and whisper soothing words in his ear, to tell him that everything will be alright and not to worry. To protect him from anything that could do him harm. Tell him that she completely understands him, and no one else in the world would ever hurt him ever again.
She was cut short from her musings when he cleared his throat, he probably was finally able to tear his eyes away from her huge mounds.
"Um…Hello?" Touma wanted to slap himself for that lame ice breaker. But he gave a small smile anyway, he didn't know why but it felt natural.
That smile….
He smiled at her…
It was that same smile he used whenever he helped someone. She couldn't help but feel the blush come across her cheeks, and her heart beat rather loudly against her bosom. And a heat from her core was making her hot.
Touma gave her a confused look, wondering if he did something wrong.
"Oi, are you alright? Your face is red…"
However, he was silenced as she cupped his face with her hands and proceeded to place his head into her huge chest, and his blush resurfaced tenfold. But this feeling….felt familiar somehow…
She felt him shakily bring his arms around her petite waist, and she gave a loving smile with a heavy blush. She could feel his skin on hers and it gave her goosebumps upon contact. She liked this feeling…
But now was not the time to indulge in pleasantries. She had to get out of this void and into the physical world to witness these foreign feelings physically.
All Touma new next was another bright flash and then his vision went dark once again.
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The people of Academy City were in for a disturbingly rude awakening as an unknown heavy pressure blanketed the city. Everyone couldn't breathe at all and felt small. Like something from a higher plane of existence had descended and was about to destroy everything in sight.
The earth shook, lights flickered, and everything technological instantly shut down, as everyone heard a piercing sound of glass breaking.
And then again, the sound rang out, signifying that it wasn't their imagination at all.
And then again, and again, and again.
The repeated sound of glass breaking reverberated throughout the air and everyone was having an absolute panic attack. Whatever this phenomenon was, many wished that it would stop.
Heaven Canceler's Office
The poor old man could barely stand up as the immense pressure covered him. He wouldn't be surprised if he died from a heart attack after this. He kept a heavy hand on his desk as he wondered if the patients in the hospital were okay.
Yomikawa's Apartment
Accelerator collapse to his knees, trying desperately to keep his head up. He couldn't walk or even process what was going on at all. One moment he was getting a drink of water, then in the next moment, the Misaka Network had abruptly shut down.
"What the fuck is going on!? What is this!?" He thought in frustration.
Then he heard Last Order cry out in a frightened voice.
"Warning! Warning! S-S-System F-Failure! M-Misaka Network Down! M-M-Misa-ahghvwvdjkiccbebfgvcjb !"
Misaka Worse was no better. Her eyes were glazed over like someone had flicked an off switch on her.
Yoshikawa's face was planted on her desk unable to even lift a finger.
Yomikawa however was trying to contact someone, anyone, to stop this feeling of nothingness.
"C-Come in! Anyone! C-C-Come in!"
All Accelerator knew was that everyone was fucked.
Komoe's Apartment
The crushing pressure drove everyone in the apartment to the ground.
Musujime Awaki was busy losing her lunch all over the floor, remembering the time she got her leg stuck in the wall.
Himegami Aisa felt like when she was hit by Oriana Thompsons spell that made her nearly become a red stain on the road, unaware of her cross necklace cracking as if the pressure was breaking it.
Poor Tsukuyomi Komoe could only cry silently like when she was younger as tears fell.
ITEM's Apartment
Hamazura Shiage was knocked unconscious as the overwhelming pressure took hold. His head was being cradled in the lap of his girlfriend, Takitsubo Rikou, as she held her head in pain, the piercing sound of breaking glass repeatedly gave her a migraine. But she was absolutely panicking because she couldn't use her esper power at all. It was like someone gouged her eyes out and was literally blind. She couldn't find anyone with her AIM Stalker. And I scared her completely.
"B-Basically, someone make it stop!" Frenda yelled as she held her ears tight with her hands.
"M-Mugino! M-My head is super killing me!" Kinuhata Saiai yelled to the leader of ITEM's group.
Meanwhile, Mugino Shizuri was clutching her head in pain like Takitsubo. It was like someone was cruelly stabbing her brain with a sharp screw.
"W-When I find the god damned asshole whose doing this I'll-"
That was all she could say as she was knocked unconscious.
District 9
Saten Ruiko couldn't move a muscle as the overwhelming pressure and her face was in the floor, much like her friend Kazari Uiharu.
"U-Uiharu! W-What's going on!? Saten yelled as the sound of breaking glass grew even louder, fracturing the windows of the room.
"I-I-I don't know!" Uiharu stuttered. She literally wanted to plead whatever it was out there to stop the noise.
Outside
Fukiyose Seiri could not believe what was happening to her body. She could barely stand as the crushing pressure grew in intensity as if something was trying really hard to break free of something.
Her blue haired classmate Aogami Pierce was already unmoving on the ground next to her.
Not far from those two, the Seventh Level Five Gunha Sogiita felt the ground crack under his form, driven to one knee and struggling to keep conscious, although he had a toothy grin on his face.
"W-Whatever is doing this, sure has a lot of GUTS!" he said to himself, then finally falling down as his vision went dark.
Kakine Teitoku, the Second Level Five, felt like someone was repeatedly and cruelly ripping off his limbs. He only wished that the noise would stop.
Tokiwodai Dorm
"M-My Q-Queen, a-are you okay!?" Misaki's subordinate yelled towards the door in front of her panicking if the sound would ever stop.
The room's only occupant could only hold her splitting head with her hands as she felt the connection of her clique cut off. Her power wasn't working at all and she could only cry silently as the pressure crushed her quivering body.
"T-Touma, help me…." She mumbled to herself.
Not far from Misaki Shokuhou's dorm, Kuroko couldn't teleport, much less breath as the crushing pressure mercilessly attacked her form. She couldn't fathom as to why her powers weren't working at all.
"O-Onee-sama…." She helplessly stuttered.
Meanwhile, Mikoto Misaka could only clutch her head in intense pain. She felt small and insignificant like an ant, compared to the overwhelming sound of breaking glass gave her a splitting headache.
"W-what is this! S-Someone, a-anyone, MAKE IT STOP!" The Railgun screamed at the top of her lungs.
Tsuchimikado's Dorm
Tsuchimikado Motoharu could only hold his sister tightly towards his body, as if attempting to protect her from the massive pressure blanketing over Academy City. Poor little Mika was crying into her brother's chest.
"D-Dammit, what's happening!? K-Kami-yan I hope you're doing better than we are… Whatever this is, it makes the Saints seem like kittens compared to this…" Tsuchimikado grumbled out loud as he embraced his sister tighter, trying his hardest to block out the piercing sound of breaking glass.
Windowless Building
Aleister Crowley could only watch as his multiple nano-cameras instantly cut off like a T.V caught in static with big, bold red, letters saying "SYSTEM ERROR". The capsule he hung upside down in bubbled unexpectedly as his face turned into a frown.
"Something's wrong….." He muttered to himself. This was NOT according to his plans at all.
Kamijou's Apartment
Both Index and Othinus were drove to their knees as they clutched their heads as the sound was at its loudest in the dorm. Even Index's John's Pen mode seemed to be rendered useless as it couldn't process the otherworldly phenomenon.
"T-Touma…..I'm scared…." Index mumbled to herself, begging for the boy to come out of the bathroom to at least hold her in comfort, less she go insane. Sphinx had long been hidden under the bed.
"D-Dammit, where's that human when you need him!?" Othinus yelled out loud.
If either of them could actually move to find Touma in the bathroom, they would find the bathroom completely in ruin and spider web-like cracks in the space of the bathroom. Like someone or something was trying its hardest to break into this dimension. And they would also find one sleeping Kamijou Touma suspended in mid-air with his right hand was raised towards the crack in space, with a dark amethyst aura surrounding said appendage.
The fracture in the space grew in size, like a giant maw slowly opening into the void of nothingness. Inside the space anyone would've gone mad if they even tried to comprehend what was inside the dark void. It was like something unexplainably horrid was behind the blanket of darkness and all it could do was destroy anything in its path.
Then suddenly, a pale hand shot out and grabbed onto the fractures in space, as if the air itself became a solid matter that anyone could hold onto. Then another hand started to push its way out and finally, a horned white head emerged.
She was so close to being out of the void. All she needed to do was go out a few more inches, then she will be free from the confines of the Imagine Breaker. She was sweating profusely in concentration, as if an invisible wall was trying to hold her back. She gritted her teeth in frustration.
So close…..
Just a little more!
Then, she saw his hand, stretched out for her to grab while he was still unconscious, completely unaware of the phenomenon around him. She reached for it, for him. She wanted to know what this world could offer, what he could offer to her in this dimension…
She finally had his hand in her grasp. And she immediately felt the red hue in her cheeks return tenfold.
Then, as if the universe just had an involuntary contraction of its diaphragm muscles (hiccups), the piercing sound of breaking glass and the overwhelming pressure suddenly stopped.
Still holding his right hand tight, she felt him float back down in his previous position in his small bathtub and softly landed on his warm body with him in the tight space, his right hand now curled around her lower back.
"…"
He was warm….
Really warm.
It was as if he was the most fragile little animal she could describe, and her heart pounded loudly against her chest. She slowly lowered her head onto the left side of his chest, afraid that he could break into pieces at any moment.
Babumb…
Babumb…
So this is what someone else's heartbeat felt like…..It was a soothing sound….like a lullaby…
"Ngh…."
She felt him stir, and quickly looked up to see his face scrunching up. By her observation, he seemed to be waking up.
Touma had slight headache and reached up with his left hand, or he would've if it wasn't caught on a soft round object.
He froze.
Then his mind instantly went into overdrive to what this soft feeling was, and he noticed that someone was on top of him.
"Index? What are you doing in here? Are you sleep eating again?" he said as he unknowingly gave a light squeeze.
Then he heard a silent moan that he could barely hear, and he instantly opened his eyes only to find a pair of small red protruding horns in his vision.
"Horns" he thought as the girl on top of him finally locked gazes with him. She was pale, with a huge chest and amethyst eyes. Her white spikey hair went all the way down her back, and she wore a white kimono with red flame markings on it.
Who was she?
And how did she get into his dorm room, much less on top of him?
As these and more questions formed in his rapidly imaginative mind, he saw a beaming smile on her face with a red hue dusting her cheeks.
"Wait! Who are-" He was cut off and suddenly lost his voice as something unexpected happened.
She cupped his face with both of her pale delicate hands and suddenly kissed him full on the lips.
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