Chapter Six: You bit me!
After she checked what time it was, she went to the door and started to reach for the handle, but someone must have been on the other side because it opened before she could reach the doorknob. It was Nimaro opening the door on the other side, and when he came in he gave her a cold, yet nice look and said "You are to come to see my father in thirty minutes. It will be in the main room. Be ready then." And then he looked at her once more with a very loving look in his eyes (because he saw the thing on her neck). She thought of what he meant, then suddenly she remembered; make-up!
She walked to the bathroom to find something to put on, and found everything that she thought was 'gothic' but it was only black and red things. She put on black eyeliner, red-pink lip-gloss, and some red eye-shadow. She looked very good with it all on her; it really goes good with her outfit (just use your imagination with me on this one). After she was done straitening her hair, she looked at herself and thought 'Wow, I look kinda good…oh yeah; I gotta go downstairs now…I think to the main room?'
Kimirou almost went to the door then remembered the thing on her neck. She slowly walked to the mirror and saw what I have been dreaming of seeing for all the years of my life, she saw two dots there that were like a bite. She then remembered the make-out session they had last night, boy did they have fun. And then she remembered how he went down her neck, and that explains it all. She tried to forget about it and went to the door.
She opened the door and tried to find her way to the kitchen. 'Man, I'm never gonna find the main room…' Kimirou thought. Kimirou knew she was lost when she came back to a door that looked just like her door. 'Man, this sucks. I'm never going to meet Nimaro again, I'm just gonna die here…hey, why am I mentioning him again…and what was with that dream last night…' By the time she was done thinking that, she saw 'her' door open and out came Nimaro!
He looked surprised to see her in a place like this. 'Wow, he looks good…ahh! What's wrong with me? Why do I think he is hot now?' He had a sort-of royal look on (Without the crown and stuff).