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This is based on the original story by Forbidden Luna Rose

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Angel's Devil

"You're coming over my house tomorrow. No exceptions. If you're busy, make time."

Walking out the doors of the one place I hate most, I turned around and made my way towards the school parking lot. A sleek black 2013 Audi came into view and I slowed my steps as I neared it.

"Absolutely not. Now that you know about me, you think you can order me around? Sorry buddy, not happening."

Green eyes meet Indigo hidden by black sunglasses and I hope he doesn't realize I'm wearing contacts. I stop in my tracks. A slow grin slithers across his face and he walks towards me, leaving the two blonde bimbos to stop and stare in disgust. That's right bitches, he's walking towards me.

Wait… why is he walking towards me?

"Actually I believe I can, I mean unless you don't mind the whole school knowing about your lie. Your HUGE lie. But hey, I don't mind sharing secrets, do you?"

"Hey there Angel," and there's that smirk, appearing after the mention of our little secret, "you ready to come over?"

"Fuck you. What time should I be there?"

"Meet me after school; I'll be by my car. Later, Angel."

"Let's just get this over with. Get in the car and drive, please." Walking over to the expensive car, I hopped in the passenger seat, closed the door, and buckled my seatbelt. Looking out the window, I watched as he walked past the bimbos, giving his final goodbyes.

You could do SO much better than those whores.

A smirk crept on my own face as I watched him stutter a little before smoothly turning around, opening the car door, and sliding into the car himself. "That was unexpected, and they aren't that bad; I've seen way worse."

"They are whores. Period. Where do you live anyways?" We pulled up to an iron gate and he typed a password into a keypad. The silver gates slowly creaked open and we continued up the road.

"What road is this? We've been on here for like fifteen minutes."

"This is my driveway, Angel."

"Oh. Why do you keep calling me Angel? Are we trying to let the whole world know that I'm not actually a nerd?" I slumped down in my seat, peeking up through my glasses at him. He looked back at me and, with a flash of something I couldn't understand in his eyes, abruptly hit the brakes. He turned to me, did a quick look-over then snatched my glasses right under my face and threw them out the window.

"Excuse me! Those were expensive! I hope you're going to pa-"

"Shut up. Take off your sweatshirt. You have ten seconds before I do it myself."

I blushed scarlet and began to argue when he said, "6…7…"

"Ok fine! Stop counting will you!" Reaching my hands underneath my sweatshirt, I pulled it up and over my head, revealing a plain white tank top.

"Good, now your hair. Take the elastic out and let your hair down."

"Why are you making me do this?" I questioned. If he just wanted to see me without my icky clothes on he should have just asked yesterday. Why do I have to go to his house?

"That's for me to know and for you to find out. Here, this is my sister's." He threw a tube of mascara at me and turned back to the road, continuing up the driveway once again. "You can use it if you want to. She never uses the same makeup twice."

Flipping the mirror down, I looked at myself and began applying some mascara to my top lashes. I couldn't help but noticing how much different I look with green eyes and without all of my hideous clothing on. I really wish I could do this more often.

Then why don't you?

The unspoken question startled me and I looked over at him to meet his gaze once more. The question I have been asking myself for so long, right there in front of me. Why don't I? As long as I am only believed to be an Angel, I won't be hunted down. So why do I continue to show only the baggy clothing and nerdy glasses?

Quietly I whispered into his mind, I don't know.

Glancing at me for the last time, he slightly shook his head and looked back at the road as a giant mansion came into view. That's another thing I wish I had. My family has the money, we just decided that the lower profile we keep, the less likely I would be suspected. But man am I jealous of this guy right now.

I whistled, climbing out of the car to appreciate the view. "Nice house you got there."

"Thanks. It's a little too big. Come; I'll give you a tour, then we'll get down to business."

Business?

Walking up the front steps, Ikuto briefly acknowledged the butler and maid and continued into the house. I, on the other hand, bowed respectfully and said hello to both. They looked pretty surprised I even noticed them. Tsukiyomi must have some real stuck-up friends.

"So this, obviously, is the main hall. All the hallways on the first floor connect in some way to this main room, so if you ever get lost in a hallway, follow it until you come here and you'll be fine."

The main room had wooden floors and a long red carpet all way up the middle. It continued up the grand staircase which I presume leads to the second and third floors. A giant chandelier lights up the entire room with its sparkling crystals in the middle of the room as well.

Ikuto led me through many different rooms, pointing out bathrooms, spare rooms, guest rooms, kitchens (he has three, apparently), game rooms, living rooms, and more.

We finally stopped outside a room filled with equipment of all kinds. "This is my personal gym. Utau has her own gym but it's near her room. Now I'll show you my room."

Walking up another set of stairs, I think we are on the third floor now, he led me down a hallway to the end and we both stopped. He pushed the double doors open and we walked in.

"This is my room; feel free to explore." There's that smirk again. I choose to ignore it.

Ikuto's room is completely white on all four walls with black furniture. On one side of the room, his king sized mattress sits with a black comforter and white headboard. In the middle, two black loveseats sit facing the giant flat screen TV mounted on the wall. A black coffee table sits between the love seats with a cool sculpture on top. The fuzzy white carpet is soft beneath my feet and I'm already tempted to walk over to the giant surround sound music system beneath the TV and turn some music on.

I took one more sweep around and the room and turned my gaze to him. I met his intense haze head-on. "What do you think?" He asked me.

"It's cozy, comfortable, and actually surprisingly stylish. Nice room Tsukiyomi."

That famous smirk slid into place as we whispered into my mind: You can come here any time, Angel. My room is yours for the taking.

I rolled my eyes and ignored the sexual innuendo within that comment as I said, "Thanks! I wouldn't mind watching TV in a room like this."

The smirk was replaced by a confused look as he let the subject drop. Good, he should know he won't get anywhere with me.

Over by his bed sits a fireplace and just as I was about to walk over and start a fire, one lit up the room and I was taken by surprise. I forgot he could use fire. I need to choose which elements I can show around him.

"So you can use fire? Interesting." I walked over to the sound system and admired the stereos. "This is a nice setup you've got here. How much did all of this cost?"

"A lot." He answered. Very specific.

"So what did you bring me to your house for anyways? I thought you just wanted to see my true 'Angel' form but obviously not. So, what do you have up your sleeve?" I questioned. I know there is going to be a catch with him.

Turning around, I meet his gaze briefly, before he breaks it, turning back towards the door. What did I just see in his eyes?

"Come with me to the living room on the second floor. I have something to show you." Walking through the double doors, I followed him through the many hallways and down a staircase and ended outside an intricately carved door made of wood.

Putting his hand on the golden doorknob, he turned his head to me and whispered, don't freak out on me. I have my reasons. Then, as I was about to ask what he was talking about, he pushed open the door.

"Damn, she really is pretty."

"Hey! Look who it is! Damn Hinamori you look good!"

"She's not that pretty."

"Rima, you're so mean…"

"Yay! Yaya has a new pretty friend!"

"Yaya, please refrain from yelling."

Breath, Angel.

I breathed out what I didn't realize I was holding in. Blinking a few times, I watched the entire AD group argue over my appearance, not believing this is a reality. I then realized what Ikuto did and whipped my head to look at him, glaring his way.

"Tsukiyomi." I growled.

Before I could react to his smirk, I was being flung into the chair, crowded by the three curious girls of the AD group.

Utau was the first to ask questions; just like her brother. "So why have you been hiding this form your whole life? You're gorgeous! You should be flaunting this not hiding under some hoodie and geek glasses."

"I didn't really want the attention, I guess. If I was to walk into school like this currently, I would be overwhelmed. I was just so used to hiding beneath my sweatshirt." It was a somewhat true story. I feel extremely more comfortable in my oversized hoodie than I do right now; being poked and prodded like a lab rat.

"But Amu-chi, you are so pretty! You didn't need to hide in the first place!"

Yuiki Yaya, a famous ballerina and an Angel as well. She is currently in a relationship with Sanjo Kairi, also an Angel in the AD's. She is extremely energetic whereas he is calm and serene; opposites attract! Yaya can manipulate air, water and earth. The only rare magic she can use is future. Sango Kairi can also use water and earth but is able to use both future and past as well.

Before I was able to answer her, I was interrupted by the "Queen Devil" of Seiyo High.

Mashiro Rima. Devil; obviously. Rima is the daughter of a famous businessman and the heir of Mashiro Inc. As a Devil, she can control fire and weather. She can also use Teleport and control, which she uses to manipulate her many servants within Seiyo; unfortunately for her boyfriend.

"I guess you're not that bad. But you still will never be as cute as me."

"Rima, be nice. Sorry about her, she's all bark and no bite. Hi, I'm Fujisaki Nagihiko, Rima's boyfriend. Nice to meet you." He smiled warmly and shook my hand. How did these two come to date?

Fujisaki Nagihiko, the fifth and final Angel. He is a famous dancer as well, but instead of ballet, he breakdances. Unlike the other Angels, only he and Utau have been known to show their wings quite often. Nagihiko can use air, water, earth, and past.

So how do you like my friends, Angel? Not too bad right?

I jumped at the sound of his voice and quickly whispered an excuse after seeing the looks I got. Looking over in his direction, that smirk was on his face again, knowing he was making me squirm. I shot a glare in his direction and whispered back, nope, not bad at all. But you, on the other hand, are nothing like them. By the way, where are your whores? I'm surprised they aren't swarming the house.

The smirk vanished. Shooting a glare back, I heard shut up. I don't let them in my house. And I don't hang out with just whores. I mean, unless you count yourself.

Oh, so he wants to play that game? Fine; bring it on. Putting up a mental barricade, I whispered for the last time, fuck off, and turned away.

Only to find Souma Kukai about three inches from my face.

"Hey Hinamori!"

"Ahh! Souma-kun don't do that!" Jumping away from me, he lifted Utau up and dropped her on his lap, taking her spot on the coffee table.

"I knew there was something different about you, but I never would have guessed you were an Angel! Just like Utau! So what elements can you use? Can you use mind? Ikuto is the only one who can use that. When did you learn you were Angel? Why did you hide it from us? We don't bite! By the way, call me Kukai! No but seriously what elements ca-"

"Kukai. Shut up. He rambles a bit, sorry. So what elements can you use?" Utau asked.

I thought about this question carefully in the car ride with Ikuto. I thought I was going to be interrogated by him, but I guess this works too.

"I manipulate weather and fire. I can also use minds and teleport though, so I guess Ikuto isn't the only one who can read minds, Kukai."

A grin developed on his face and he said, "Good, maybe you can control that guy. I always feel like someone is listening in on me. SO now you could tell me when he is and when he isn't!" That goofy grin of his just got bigger, and Utau smiled, "Kukai, I don't think it's that easy."

"Plus, I'm not going to be around you guys enough to know when he is and isn't reading your mind; sorry, Kukai." I smiled apologetically at him and got a confused look in return. "Not going to be around us? But you're joining the AD's; you'll be with us constantly."

Confusion struck me and I quickly slipped into Ikuto's mind, hopeful he doesn't find out.

Damn, I forgot to ask her to join. I was going to earlier but then these idiots showed up so I forgot about everything. Maybe she won't be mad at me if I explain. Actually, she probably won't even join. Good, I hate apologies. What's that weird buzzing feeling…?

I ripped out of his mind and put my barrier up. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him glance at me. If he thinks he's going to get away with this, he's wrong. I will get an apology from that jerk.

"I'm joining the AD's? I wasn't aware of this." Time to act dumb.

"Oh, I guess Ikuto never told you," Utau glanced over at Ikuto then returned her gaze to me. "Well, would you like to join us? Saaya will probably complain tenfold but you are an Angel. We would definitely love for you to hang out with us and join our group! What do you say?"

"DO IT HINAMORI!"

"Whatever."

"It would be an honor to have you as a new friend."

"Join us Amu-chi!"

"Fine with me."

Utau looked over at Ikuto, watching the whole thing from the corner. "How about you Ikuto? Would you mind if Amu joined us?"

Glancing at his sister for a split second, he then turned his head and stared at me, as if trying to look inside my head. I have a block up buddy, nice try.

After staring at me for a few seconds, his expression became puzzled and finally, he turned, looked out the window and whispered, "Sure."

Turning back towards the group, I smiled and said, "Okay, why not."

"Bye Amu-chi! I'll see you in school tomorrow!"

"Goodbye Hinamori Amu."

Yaya and Kairi walk off to their car, the last of the other six to leave. Now, unfortunately, I have to actually talk to him. After four hours of ignoring him, I think he learned his lesson.

Turning around I took off in search of my ride home, hoping not to get lost in his maze of a house. Idly I wonder if he lives with his parents.

Turning around a corner, I see a white metal door and realize it is a kitchen. Why not grab a snack? For all I know, I'm going to need energy to get around this house.

I pushed open the giant door, walked into the kitchen and turned towards the fridge. I walked over to the fridge grabbed the handle, and opened the door. After a few minutes of deciding what I wanted, I settled for a lemonade. I turned around to find and glass and I see Mr. Devil leaning against the kitchen door watching me.

Clearing the shock from my face, I turned on my heel and walked over to the cabinets in search of a glass for my lemonade. I opened one cabinet and found nothing but plates. I closed it and walked to the next one, opened it and saw a bunch of measuring cups.

"The cabinet on the far left has glasses." He said, and so I walked over, opened the cabinet, and grabbed a glass. I poured myself some lemonade, walked past him to the fridge, and put it back on the shelf.

I don't understand why you are ignoring me, Angel.

I whipped around, eyes burning into the man who moved about five feet closer to me. He stopped in his tracks, still staring at me, albeit a bit more cautiously than before.

"You don't know? So the fact that you called a girl a whore has absolutely no effect on you? Just rolls off the tongue I guess. I wonder just how many of these whores you have come in contact with that you no longer understand that whore is a fucking disgusting and degrading word to regular girls Tsukiyomi. So don't come to me and say you don't know why I'm mad. I am not a whore. And I do not wish to be called anything of the sort."

And with that, I walked past him, whispered shut your mouth, you'll catch flies, grabbed my lemonade, and walked out the door still fuming. I briefly wonder if steam is coming out of my ears.

Not ten seconds after I walk out the door, I hear the door open again and as I turned around to yell some more, I was shoved against the wall. Arms pinned above my head, all I could do was try and kick him and yell "LET ME GO! GET OFF OF ME!"

"Would you shut the fuck up? Who the fuck do you think you are to yell at me like that? I don't need little bitches like you to tell me who I can and can't fuck. What is it to you if I like to fuck whores? They don't give me this drama shit to deal with. I will tell you right now that you don't want to mess with me, because I am not afraid to mess right back."

I held back my tears; nobody has ever talked to me like this. I keep struggling trying to wiggle out of his grasp, but his hold on me is too tight. Taking one hand away from his hold on my hands, he grabbed my head and slammed his lips down to mine.

Completely shocked, I went limp. I didn't even comprehend the fact that I am currently kissing the Tsukiyomi Ikuto. The rich and famous Tsukiyomi Ikuto. The Tsukiyomi Ikuto I hate.

But now as I feel his tongue snake out and try to part my lips, I realized two things. That he was trying to wiggle his tongue into my mouth and that this is my first kiss.

I heard open your fucking mouth in my head and snapped. I opened my mouth all right, only to clamp it back down onto his tongue.

"Fuck!" he let go of my arms and I ran for the door, hoping I was running the right way down the hall and that I will end up in the main hall.

You can run Angel, but you definitely cannot hide in my home.

I ignored him, continuing my journey through the hallway, not even bothering to put up a mental block. I turned the corner and found a dead end.

"Shit!" I looked around for a way out but found nothing. He ran around the corner and saw me. I slumped down to the ground, not knowing what he is going to do.

Then I remembered: I can use teleport.

Standing up, I closed my eyes and focused on where I wanted to go. I envisioned the main hall, heard "Dammit!" and I wasbeneath the giant chandelier, the red carpet beneath my feet. I saw the front door and ran over to open it. I almost trip when running down the steps but I make it to the bottom.

Running down the driveway, i turned back to the house to see him running out of the house doors. I closed my eyes agan, this time envisoning my car in the school parking lot, and opened my eyes. There she is, sitting in the middle of the abandoned parking lot, waiting for me. I jumped in, locked the doors, and grabbed the keys out of my bag.

I leaned back and took a breath to try and slow my racing heart. I can't believe what just happened. Finally, the overwhelming sensation of today crashes down on me and I cry silent tears. I knew he was a jerk, but I ddn't know he tok advantage of people like that.

Starting the ignition, I crept out of the parking lot and headed towards my home, ready to put my pajamas on and call it a night.

My ringtone brought me out of my daze with a jump, and I struggled with my bag to get it before I missed it. Grabbing hold of it, i pulled it out and flipped it open, not reading the caller ID.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Amu."

My heart stopped. What more could he want from me? He stole my first kiss, revealed my identity to his little friends, and chased me out of his house, literally. What else is there to harass me with? Isn't he tired?

"Please, just... leave me alone Tsukiyomi."

"Amu... I'm sorry."

I stopped my attempt to press 'End Call' and wondered if I just heard him correctly. The Tsukiyomi Ikuto, apologizing?

Neither of us spoke for a good five minutes. Then, finally, I heard a sigh on the other line, "Look, I don't usually apologize if you havn't figured that out. I didn't mean to flip out on you like that. I usually keep my anger in check, but just seeing you yell at me like that made me snap. I didn't mean to force myself onto you or to steal your first kiss. I truly mean it. I really hope you can forgive me..."

I pulled into my garage and turned my car off. Sitting in the driver's seat, I contemplated what to say. Do i forgive him? Do I not? What do I say? He sounds truly sorry, but can I trust him after what he just did?

Finally, after another two minutes of silence, I whispered, "I forgive you, for now, but please don't do anything like that ever again... You scared me."

I heard a sigh of relief from the other line, and then an almost non-audible, "Thank God," but I'm not positive.

Unlocking the door, I climbed out and walked up to the front step of my humble abode. I spoke into the phone: "Ikuto, I have to go; we have school tomorrow. I will see you there, okay? Goodnight."

He replyed, and I shut my phone. Walking into the house, I waved to my parents and said goodnight. I trekked up the stairs and recalled his final words, smiling. Somewhere deep inside, I knew he wasn't the bad guy, and hopefully nothing like today will ever happen again.

Slipping under the covers of my bed, I snuggled with my pillow and drifted off to sleep, wondering what will come of tomorrow.

Goodnight, Angel.

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