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Damyen
Kiseki hid behind me as Damyen kneled down to look at him.
-Hello there - Damyen said reaching for Kiseki - What's your name little boy?
- His name is Kiseki - I said picking him up - he gets uncomfortable around strangers. - Kiseki was shaking in my arms trying to hide from Damyen's hipnotic eyes, I swear it felt as if my soul was being bottled up in his eyes.
-Oh how cute, what does Kiseki means? - he said curious
-.... Miracle .... -
-Oh he is adorable look at his pretty eyes, green? weird color for a dogs eyes - Damyen said looking away from Kiseki
I placed Kiseki on his bag, where I carry him and he hid again.
-So, Ikari, how old is Kiseki?
-Just a few months old, he's been with me for 3 months ...
-So let's see, if it's July the 1st, he was born on April's fool?, awesome ...
-No, he was given to me April the first, but he was a month old already ... he was born on Wally's B-day
-Who's Wally?
-He is my fiance - I said
-You aren't wearing a ring - he noted we were on his car in our way to some restaurant Wally would qualify as fancy and ridiculously expensive
-Well, I don't like it to get any dirt ... - I said trying to hide my pain
-So ... where is this Wally guy?
My tears began to well up -... he ... - I began - .... he ... he ... -
-Oh I get it, don't worry, you'll be ok, It's all gonna be okay - he said hugging me after parking his car - don't you worry
Kiseki then jumped out of my bag and sat on Damyen's lap, looking intensly at him, then he growled and jumped back at me. I'm not going to cry, not infront of him anyway, I need to figure out how to get this arranged marriage canceled, and I'll have to find a way to be with Wally again, and he is not letting me commit suicide. Well he and Kiseki are the ones holding me back to dear life.
We entered the fancy and ridiculously expensive restaurant, called The Belverde, it's Asian, French, Contemporary, Eclectic, International, Californian Cousines, located on Santa Monica ßoulevard, just as every thing else, we sat outdoors, on the roof plant, it's a nice place, fancy and ... nice, I'm beginning to believe that the lack of words is due to Wally, he never used large words, anyways the waiter took our order, while eating we just did small talk. He's done his research, form small talk we went to a more business like, he knows tons about my family business and how we expand, he thinks it's a great deal, our marriage, that would be great for his business, 7 per 1 he said, I don't really know what he meant.
After brunch, Damyen took me to a La Cienega Park, it's nearby, and began telling me about his life, I just nod randomly and kept my eyes on Kiseki. For what I heard, he is Damyen THE Damyen, current last name is Woodland, he is 25 he is a lawyer, he loves sports and some gambles, and he has been living in seven states now, Ohio, Oklahoma, Nebraska, Texas, Rhode Island, New Jersey, and California. He hates to own a dog, but loves to see 'em, he loves kids, he said something about being easier to convince of some sort of magic. He then asked about me, I told him we are from Japan, he already knew that, that I'm quite rage-full, he said that was obvious, because the looks on my eyes, he said something about that being good for him.
-So what's with Wally? - he asked out of the blue, weren't we just talking about my anger being noticeable?
-What with him? - I asked confused
-Well if he IS your fiance, shouldn't he be here trying to break my neck or something?
-Oh ... well ... I doubt you would want to see him ... - I said
-Why, is he a ghost or something?
-Well .. yeah ... you could say so ...
-Hold on - he said, Kiseki was sleeping peacefully by a tree he found comfortable - are you telling me you will be married to a dead guy?
I blinked in surprise ... -Well, no, we were going to get married before his death - I said feeling ridiculous
-Oh, you were scarring me - he said smiling. I'm sure he is taking all my words about Wally as a joke.
-It's not funny you know? - I said my rage building up
-I know, still, I think it would be funny if you saw it from the outside. - he said
I barked at him then - YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU ARE SAYING GET OUT OF MY SIGHT
-That's more like it - he said - I like it when you are mad, you should do that more often
-WALLY DIDN'T LIKE IT!- I said angrily again
-Well screw Wally, he is dead now, you can't do a thing about it can you?
-YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW IT? I'VE TRIED TO REACH HIM BUT SOMETHING ALWAYS STOPS ME!
-What if I told you ... - he said calmly - that I know of a way you can reach him
-WHAT?
-You know, be happy together with him, for the rest of eternity
-How? ... - I said shyly yet still somewhat angry
Kiseki then woke up and faster than a bolt, bit Damyen's hand and began growling
-We'll talk about this, some other time - Damyen said, his hand didn't appear to have any teeth marks it was as if Kiseki hadn't bite him. -It appears that he... - he said eyeing Kiseki and then at nothing in particular - won't let me talk to you, just yet.
he stood up and said, - I'll send your car for you - then he walked away.
It started raining, and not a cloud could be seen, I looked a Kiseki who was sitting peacefully again by my side looking the other way. I smelled Wally's essence, and closed my eyes.
-Wally - I sighed, - how did you get all the way up here? You know I'd love to see you again right?
silence, that was my answer, then I heard a soft whisper with the wind, - I'm taking care of you, just as I promised -
-Wally... help me here, please I need to get this arranged marriage thing undone
-Kuki, we are 22 now, and he can give you happiness.
-But there is something about him that I don't like Wally.
-And what would that be?
-He is just like you, kind, bold, somewhat stupid, he sounds like you, and looks like you, I don't like it Wally, he likes watching me mad.
-I liked that too, but I wanted you to only show me that angry phase for me.
-Wally, please, stay with me, let me be with you.
-Kuki, honey, I told you already, you need to move on, I can't give you what you seek now
-I only want to be with you Wally, dead or alive, I need you.