Sorry it's been so long didn't have access to a computer and was super busy with work and school. Since it's my last week of school I thought I should update for all my adoring fans than your patience is being rewarded. Enjoy~
Levy POV
I look away from the bleeding man and towards the shooter and freeze.
It's the waitress behind the counter.
Mirajane
"Mirajane?! What the hell are you doing?"
She looks at me surprised. "What am I doing? What the hell are you doing with HIM!"
I hear a groan of pain behind me and turn around quickly
"H-How the hell d-do you know her!"
"Mirajane? She's been working her for as long as I can remember" Another gunshot rings through the air just missing my head. I quickly grab the bleeding idiot and run away, with some help on his end. We run into the ally and follow it as far as we can as with some comments here and there navigating me to his home. When we finally arrive it a small one-bedroom shack that looks more like a rusty shed. But it blends in so well that I wouldn't have looked twice if I had passed by it another day.
We get inside, and I lay him down on his bed.
"Gihihi this the fastest I've ever gotten a girl in bed without paying her Gihihi"
*SMACK*
"Ok ok lesson learned" He flops back in bed. Huffing in exhaustion. I find some bandages and start dressing his wound.
"I only know you as the crimson demon so what's your real name?"
He gets this serious look on his face. "Why"
"Huh? Why what?"
"Why do you want to know!"
Gajeel's POV
"Why do you want to know!" I bellow out. She flinches surprised. I regret that I yelled at her, but only for a second.
"I just think that it would be nice to know your name, I will even tell you my name."
I study her face to see if she is telling the truth. I sigh. "fine, my name is Gajeel.
She brightens into a smile "My name is levy."
"I like a shrimp better."
*SMACK*
She hits me again with that smile still plastered on her face.
"So why did Mirajane shoot you?"
My face darkens as I remember that she-devil and all the things she did to me. Images flash behind my eyelids every time I blink of hot nails and a dirty basement. Buckets of blood and the smell of decay. As I remember all of this I start to get nauseas if this continues ill puk-
"GAJEEL!"
"Wah! Huh? What?"
"I've called you four times already are you ok? You look a little pale"
"I'm fine. Let's just say that Bit-…. uhh….woman is not a saint, you want to know the story? Alright I will tell you but take a seat it may take a while."
Well that's all for today my lovelies until next time Adieu~
