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This scene had to be only the first part of the forth chapter mais as it was longer and more interesting than I imagined to be, it's a whole chapter.

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'blah' thoughts

blah mails

Chapter 4 : Love me too much

Great! That helped very much! What should I do if I want him to tell me his name? Why don't I simply send him a mail too? Yes, this is a possibility. No sooner said (or thought) than done :

Thanks for the presents but who are you?

I waited the answer which arrived 10 minutes later.

You can call me Atemu.

Atemu? Weird name for a girl. And if that person was a boy? I took this opportunity to learn more about my secret admirer. It looked like an ask-answer game.

Me: Is it your real name?

Atemu : More or less.

Me : Are you a boy or a girl?

Atemu : I'm a boy.I hope you have no problem with that.

Me : I don't really care about that. How old are you?

Atemu : About the same age as yours.

Me : Are you in my school?

Atemu : That's your job to find out.

Me : Do you really love me?

Atemu : With all my heart.

Me : Since when?

Atemu : Since you showed up in my life, it's at that moment I truly began to live and gave a meaning to my life : loving and protecting you.

'Hmm yes... classic and lame. All flirts know these expressions by heart' I didn't trust him.

Me : Why do you love me?

I waited the answer a long time. I thought he was trying to find for me some qualities I didn't have, make some romantic but hypocritical formulas from great seducers. In fact, it was only because of the size of the mail. I blushed again as I was reading it. At least I knew he really loved me. Even too much maybe :

Atemu : Why do we love angels? You are magnificient. You are perfect. Your eyes, how to describe them? « sparkling jewels in a purple ocean » is quite near the reality but it's not it yet. Only looking at you make my heart melt. A mere smile on your fleshy and so tempting lips and I'm on my knee in front of you. A glare from you and my heart is pierced by thousands arrows. Your skin of innocent paleness hasn't any flaw (except the small scar on your right hip), it's softer than silk. Your neck only waits to be kissed, sucked and nibbled. Your perfume would get the chastest man drunk. Your melodious and angelic voice would pacify the most furious angers. When you sleep, you illuminate whatever around you. And you dare ask me why I love you! I didn't know you had a such humour. It must be added to your other great qualities. I have a question too : Why aren't you with someone yet? Why haven't you even been « touched » yet? Is the world such blind to don't see that an angel has fallen from heaven where he was envied? The best side is that you are free to me. I dream of you all nights. I dream about kissing you, plunging my tongue into your navel, my head into your neck where I would mark you as mine, caressing your hips and massaging your scar. If you know how many times I've dreamed about making you mine! But do you love anyone? You seem very close to the brunette. A little too much even.

'Who does he think he is? I'm not his!'

Me : She's Tea. We're childhood friends. That's all.

Atemu : And the one who looks like you? He seems very close to you too.

'Oh! No one. Just the man I'm in love with.'

Me : Sakasama Yami, Tea's ex-boyfriend. I know him thanks to her. But now that they aren't together any more, we will see each other less often .

Before I send the mail, I remembered a detail in his longest mail. The scar on my hip. How did he know? I added this question to the mail before sending it. He didn't answer with words but another photo of me.

This was my daily siesta time at school. I was lying on my back on the scool's grass, eyes closed, hands behind my head as a pillow. The wind that was blowing had lifted my shirt up, revealing my scar.

'stupid Yugi! Why did you think that he has only photographed at only one moment in the day?' I told to myself.

Atemu began to scare me. He was too in love in my opinion.

Me : Sorry I have to go to bed.

Atemu : Sweet dreams, my angel. Oh and did you love the flowers?

Me : Yes, they were wonderful. Thank you.

I was telling the truth. Even if I found them a bit too beautiful.

Atemu : They could never be comparative to you.

Me : sweet dreams.

'Yes, he definitly loves me too much.'

End of the chapter

So Yami's family name is Sakasama. Why? Why not! (Jigoku shoujo x3)

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