Four Little Monsters
Proluge
* Hiko P.O.V.*
"So, where have you been missy?"
I looked up from my work and decided to watch what Ayame and Akira were up to, and at the moment, it seemed like interrogating the eldest sister, Kiki as usual. I thought that they would've learned by now that asking Kiki where she had been was not a good idea. It never was knowing what she was.
"Oh, wouldn't you two like to know?"
"Just tell us and we'll be out of your hair for a while."
"Since when were you two in my hair?"
"Answer the question..."
Just how do I describe my sisters?
Well, first is the eldest, Kiki. Ebony black hair that went to the small of her back, tanned skin, and chocolate brown eyes that always made her look like she was flirting with somebody in the room. Her choice of clothes didn't help with that fact either. Always wearing something really revealing, and always made me wonder if she was wearing more makeup than clothing. Seriously, a brother should not be able to see that much of his sister, even if she was his adoptive sister.
Now Ayame, the only one of the three who was actually blood related to me. Pale brown hair that was always loose and hanging around her shoulders or in a ponytail, sea blue eyes, slightly tanned skin and obviously dressed more decently than Kiki. Though she was my blood sister, we still looked nothing alike. Not that I minded though, since sometimes I liked to pretend that she and Kiki weren't my sisters at all. Sometimes I was ashamed to be related to them, but I still loved them.
Last but not least is Akira, the youngest of all of us. Now please do not judge her, or you will either get beaten by me, Ayame, or Akira herself (I'm not joking. The girl may be Five foot one but she can still bring you down). Her green hair went past the small of her back, her golden cat like eyes always held a mixture of curiousity, annoyance, but around me it was only affection that I saw. Thanks to her hair her skin looked more pale than it really was, but it gave her a timeless beauty. And she never gave herself enough credit in the looks department.
"Why should I answer anything you ask me bookworm?" And she and Kiki absolutely loathe one another...
"Maybe because I'm trying to talk to my sister for once?"
"Well there's a shocker."
"Hey, if you two start again, you're helping me in the shop for a week straight."
"Sorry Hiko."
I sighed, and put my welder's mask back down, covering my spiked up black hair, soot covered face and green eyes. According to most girls, I was the definition of a hunk, but honestly I really didn't care how I looked. Besides, people rarely ever saw my sisters and I, so why should I care.
"So, you were out feeding again weren't you? Just like every night."
"Well, if I want to look this good, I have to don't I? We succubi have to feed often to keep our good looks, or else we die."
Did I mention that Kiki's a succubus, Ayame's a witch, Akira's a cursed human, and I'm a warlock, all living together in a protected mansion thanks to our parents?