A/N: Yey, chapter 2 is up! From now, the actual plot will get introduced! XD Oh well, PLZ ENJOY ;3

*THE ONYX*

«Mistress, I have returned,» I said as I bowed to Mistress Sachiko. «Welcome back, Ayumi. Did everything go as planned?» she asked. «Yes, mistress. I've executed Yuuya Kizami without leaving any traces behind,» I said. «Very good. Hand in the corpse, please,» she requested with a pleased smile. Being the person I am, my duty is also to please her. Every time I execute a man, I bring his corpse to Mistress Sachiko so that she can get rid of the remains.

«Of course,» I said and handed her Yuuya Kizami's huge body. Oh god, his eyes are still open…! Right, he hysterically screamed when I ripped his soul out… Not that I feel bad for him, but having your soul ripped out is extremely painful. Mistress Sachiko put her hands on his chest and closed her eyes. After mumbling some enchanting words, his body faded in a light colored in a deep shade of red.

«Good work today, Ayumi. You may rest for a while until I detect a new one,» she said and nodded at me. «I will,» I said and went back to my «space», as I called it.

«Welcome back, Miss Ayumi,» Naho said while smiling softly as I lay down on the ground. «Ah…yeah…,» I mumbled. «Would you like anything to drink or eat?» she asked politely, ignoring my tiredness. «No. But I appreciate the thought,» I mumbled again, almost drifting into a rest. Naho seemed to notice my irritation and asked: «Is there something wrong, miss Ayumi?»

I remained silent for a few minutes. Honestly, I had no idea myself. Nothing was wrong with me. I was satisfied with everything. I'd gotten revenge on Yuuya for both myself and that girl Hinoe. I hope she'll find happiness in her friends and family rather than a man. But…why do I feel so…unknowing?

Speaking of unknowing…I suddenly thought about something. I've never actually…seen myself. I don't know what I look like. Even when I look at my hands, all I see is shadows when I'm not in a disguise. Maybe…Maybe Naho knows…?

«Naho…What do I look like?» I asked with my eyes closed so that I couldn't see her expression. I could hear her breathing a bit uneavenly but she said in a calm tone: «A succubus. That is what you look like.» I groaned and said: «I know that. But what do I look like…concrete?»

Naho sighed and said: «You do not have a real look, miss Ayumi. Your siluette is just a well proportioned body with long smokey hair. Your entire body, face and hair is like black smoke floating around in the air. Anything on you that looks human is…your eyes.»

I immediately rose up and looked at her with widened eyes. «How do my eyes look, then?!» I almost yelled. She flinched a little, but firmly said: «They are very large, sapphire blue and shiny. Much more beautiful than any human's eyes.» «I see…,» I said and lay back down. So…the only beautiful thing about the real me is…my eyes?

«I'm certain that you will have a new mission in just a matter of days. You should get some proper rest,» Naho said. «I will. Do not wake me up unless mistress Sachiko wants me to,» I said and closed my eyes. «As you wish. Have a good rest,» Naho said as the last sentence before I drifted away into deep sleep.

*4 DAYS LATER BY SACHIKO'S THRONE*

«You called, mistress,» I said and bowed to mistress Sachiko. «Yes. I have detected a new target,» she said. I nodded a bit more energic than in the past. I had a good rest so I was surprisingly filled with energy when I woke up. «Please, go ahead. I'm ready,» I said after preparing myself to create my new skin. And so, Mistress Sachiko told me the information:

«Yoshiki Kishinuma, age 22. Was in a relationship for about 2 years until he cheated on his girlfriend with a prostitute. He's studying music and works in a music shop. Surprisingly, this girl has been his first girlfriend and he respects serious relationships.»

Woah, that's new! But, wait…If he's up for a serious relationship, why did he cheat? Gosh, and men think us women are confusing… «And his ideal woman?» I asked. She continued:

«He likes tiny girls. Again surprisingly, he doesn't particulary mind about her body. She could be completely flat-chested and still be attractive according to him. He enjoys long hair since it feels good when he runs his hand through long hair. He loves innocent and childish features like big, beautiful and blue eyes, small lips, a tiny nose, pale skin and a high-pitched voice. Sweet and nice girls are his favorite, so do not act dirty unless he lets you.»

«Okay…I got it,» I said as I added a dark-blue hair color to her as well. Yuuya Kizami had inspired me since she didn't mention what hair color he prefered. After my necklace stopped glowing, I turned to mistress Sachiko and said: «I'll be leaving at once. Where is he located?» «Believe it or not, he's at Sakura Bar. It seems to be popular among young citizens all over Tokyo,» she said. The same place as last time…Oh well.

«And also, you'll be wearing a long, white and flowy dress with short sleeves and white flats. That will empathize your chosen personality,» she informed me. I nodded understandingly and held onto my onyx necklace. «I'll be going then,» I said and transported myself to Sakura Bar once again.

*AT SAKURA BAR*

I must say, I like this look way more than the one I had yesterday. I enjoy feeling beautiful and pure rather than sensual and sexy. Crap, there are way more people here today than last time, even though it's Monday?! How is that even…?! Ugh, nevermind about that. I brushed a few strands of hair away from my face and sat down on the seats right ahead of the bartender once again. It was the same guy and he seemed less nervous than last time. He's probably gotten a bit more used to seeing good looking girls. Hehe, but he's still blushing.

«An apple martini, please,» I said and smiled at him. He smiled back and made it in less than 30 seconds. Hmm… I like doing some roleplaying at one point or another. Should I pretend that the girl I was last time was my friend and act like she talked about him to me? Oh my god, I can't wait to see his expression! After taking a few sips, I said: «Excuse me?» He turned to me and asked: «What is it, miss?» I mustered up a sugar-sweet expression and said:

«My friend was here a few days ago. Short, blonde hair and intense green eyes. She mentioned talking about a really handsome bartender who helped her find a guy. Could that be you?»

He gulped at the memory of my last disguise. Hehe, he still remembers. «I-I'm sure she did…,» he mumbled shyly. I giggled and said: «She wanted me to say hi to you from her.» «O-oh…That's kind of her…,» he said and slightly blushed. I smiled and drank another sip, but almost choked on the martini after I heard a sudden loud groan coming from the right.

«Kindness, pfft…I though I had that…ugh…»

I turned to the direction of the drunk-sounding voice and jumped again when I recognized the short, blonde hair. Why the hell didn't I notice him just now?! Yoshiki Kishinuma…my target.

He was leaning his forehead against his hand while having a sluggish and depressed look on his face. His other hand was holding a bottle of tequila. Woah, I've never seen a blonde japanese man before! Oh, it's probably just bleached. But, why the hell would a guy bleach his head?

«Sir? Were you talking to me?» I asked. He slightly turned his face to me. His face lightened up the second he looked at me. He pressed his lips together a few times and said: «Uh…I don't know. I just heard someone say «kind», and…» I smiled and moved a few seats closer to him. I could smell the alcohol from his breath…He's drunk.

«You don't see yourself as kind, then?» I asked. He laughed and said: «Oh, far from that. I did something so horrible to her, just because of that…bastard. I'm…not even human…» I shook my head and stroked him arm, making him flinch a bit. He looked at me with insecure eyes. I smiled and said: «You're made of flesh and blood just like others, aren't you? Then you're human.»

He straightened up his back a bit and held up his hand, telling me that he was going to introduce himself. «Yoshiki Kishinuma...,» he said and slightly smiled. I smiled back, took his hand and said: «Ayumi. Just Ayumi.»

Thanks to my mild seduction, Yoshiki never pointed out that I went too fast. Also, I got him more drunk which caused him to have even more positive feelings towards me. He talked a lot about what I assumed was his ex and how he cheated. Yet, he didn't say how or why. For some reason… I enjoyed connecting with him way more than connecting with the ones that were playboys. Right now, he's still a bit unstable on his feet.

«Yoshiki-kun, are you sure you can go home alone? I mean, without passing out or something?» I asked as he hovered onto my shoulder. «Ugh…I can't…,» he groaned out, exhausted and drunk. Great, this is my chance!

«If you don't mind, I can stay with you at your place until you sober up? I'll follow you if you can tell me the adress,» I suggested. He looked nervous and uncertain if this was a good idea, but he slightly nodded. «I…I guess I trust you enough to let you do that,» he mumbled and smiled a little.

Woah, what?! He…trusts me? N-no, of course he's joking. Fuck, don't think about that now! «Don't worry, I'll help you,» I said and went by his directions to his apartment. Alright, time to put my charm on.

*INSIDE YOSHIKI'S APARTMENT*

After getting inside, I gently put him down on the first chair I saw. After getting him a glass of water, he didn't get as dizzy, but he was still highly intoxicated.

«Are you sure…you wanna stay…?» he asked. I nodded and smiled. «I'll stay with you, Yoshiki-kun…For as long as you want…» I whispered out. On wobbly feet, he sat down on the couch next to me and asked bashfully: «Didn't I seem like some drunk perv…? Why would you be so nice to me?»

Alright…Here goes nothing…

«Because…» I took a hold of both of his hand and carefully let him lean back on the couch as I hovered over him. His eyes widened as I whispered into his ear:

«You're interesting, Yoshiki-kun…»

«N-No!»

The first seconds, I still didn't believe what he had just done. H-how even…?! I looked up at him from the floor with shocked eyes. He was gritting his teeth together and hissed out: «I can't…I can't do it again! She said the same thing…S-she said I was interesting!»

«H-huh…» I whimpered out, still not recovered from the shock. «He looked at me with sad eyes and muttered out: «I can't do it again…Not this time…I'm sorry». He grunted and went to his room, slamming the door behind him.

What just happened…? I looked at my pale hands and then the door to his bedroom. I can't believe it…I didn't do anything wrong! Every move I did was right! Yet, he… Arrgh! I clutched the carpet below me and gritted my teeth together. How the fuck will I explain this to mistress Sachiko tomorrow? Sigh… Whatever, I have to stay here tonight… After I get him to sleep with me, I'll kill him. Just like the other cheaters. But I will have to bear this shame forever.

For the first time, a man rejected my seduction.

A/N: OH SHIIIIAT! O.O Hope you enjoyed the second chapter! Once again, leave a review containing your thoughts and I'll seeyu in the next chapter! UNTIL THEN ;3