Sweep sweep sweep, wash wash wash, clean clean clean, smoke smoke smoke. My routine in the last few days, ladies and gentlemen. Despite normally being alone during my time of cleaning (I always had the west wing of the mansion to maintain myself, after all) I did have someone to accompany me. But this person was not physically there. She was inside my head, always smiling gleefully back at me among the darkness. It was that green haired girl I had recently met; Mima. I don't know why, but I just couldn't get the damn woman out of my head. I was constantly thinking of her and whenever I would see her either in my dreams or in my thoughts, she would always be smiling. This made me blush constantly. I was happy that I was, for the most part, alone in my section of the mansion. Whenever it need be, I would avoid the fairies or even Sakuya and Lady Remilia whenever they would come to inspect my work. I didn't want them to see my red face. I don't know what had come over me, but that green haired woman had left her mark on me in some, haunting way. She was strikingly beautiful to be sure, but to be so amazing looking that I would become engrossed with her so easily? Something was amiss.
Though we of the Scarlet Devil Mansion possessed all three glimmering nails, I still kept my guard up. Though I felt no danger from Mima when I first met her, the fact that I couldn't keep her out of my mind left me no choice but to suspect her to be the green haired figure of my nightmare. I was determined to confront her. I'll probably just make myself look like a fool or something by claiming her to be some sort of evil spirit, but I couldn't just let her go. Or maybe… Or maybe I'm just looking for an excuse to see her again. But that couldn't possibly be it. The one I loved was my one and only master; Remilia. Mima is simply just an ordinary person that I simply have a crush on for whatever reason. That's the most it could be. Nothing more, nothing less. But in order to get her out of my mind, I needed to see her again. Why? I don't know. I just don't know…
I was too busy arguing with myself to even notice that Remilia had snuck up behind me. So I didn't expect the casual "Boo" that came from her. It startled me, yes. I lost hold of the broom I was holding and it fell to the floor with a clunk.
I turned to face my master. "Jesus… trying to give me a heart attack? Wait… Can vampires even get heart attacks?" I asked as I picked the broom back up.
Remilia just stared at me, her eyes narrowed.
"What?" I asked, feeling a little scared that I may have done something wrong without knowing it.
Remilia stared at me for a solid several seconds before saying anything. "Why is your face so red?" she asked me.
Shit… Just exactly what I didn't want people to notice…
"What are you talking about?" I asked, playing dumb.
"Don't be dumb. Your face is as red as an apple," she stated.
Of course I needed to lie. "I've been working hard today. So it's probably from exertion," I replied.
Remilia raised an eyebrow, suspicious. "Just from pushing a broom around?"
"Alright. Bad example," I admitted defeat.
"You were fooling around with one of the other girl's, weren't you?" she asked as her face also got red, but for a different reason from my own.
"No, no, that's not it. I swear," I said in a bid to sway Remilia's anger.
She then huffed as her face returned to normal. "Then you are thinking naughty thoughts then, am I right? While on the job?"
"God damn it, girl, no, that's not it either."
"Then what is it? Tell me. Your master demands to know," she said.
I rolled my eyes. Always so insistent, this one. So I gave her an answer she would want to hear. "I was just thinking about you. Is it that such a crime?" I said, looking hurt.
Remilia's face flushed in an instant. "Oh… I-Is that true?" she asked shyly.
"Yes. And why act surprised?" I got down on my knees so it was her that was looking down instead of me. "I thought it was obvious that I was crazy about you. Even with all the garbage you sometimes put me through, you are still my beloved master," I said. And what I said wasn't a lie either.
Remilia's wings fluttered behind her. She swallowed hard as she struggled to find a reply to my proclamation. She looked down at the floor and, as antsy as one could be, played with her thumbs. I must have really hit the mark with that one. Not sure why though. It's not the first time I had let it known how I felt about her. Seeing her like this made me treasure her more.
"You… You never were so direct about it before," she said. She then gathered the strength to look into my eyes. Her eyes so soft and crimson; I lost myself in them every time we would look at each other like this.
I wasn't direct, she says? Hmm… I always thought that I was, but I guess not.
She then narrowed her eyes at me once more as if I had once again done something wrong. "The only thing you were direct with is when it came to sex," she said.
Ooohhh! That's what the problem was. My mistake then.
"Oh… Yeah, I… Yeah…" I was lost for words.
The girl then grinned devilishly. She leaned down close to me, her lips making their way towards mine. "Not that I always had a problem with that."
I closed my eyes as our lips touched. We didn't go into tonsil hockey or anything, we just smooched one another. I couldn't help but smile widely. We parted lips and when I opened my eyes, I found Mima's face smiling back at me. As one could expect, I panicked fast.
"Ah!" I shouted as I fell back onto my butt. I blinked several times until I found Remilia looking at me in surprise.
"What is wrong with you, boy?" she asked, befuddled.
I blinked my eyes again a few times then got up to my feet. "Nothing!" I faked a laugh. "I was just startled by just how cute you look up close." I had to pull something out of my ass and that was the best I could do.
Remilia cocked her head. "Huh?" Yeah, she didn't by it.
"Um, besides that. I have a request," I said quickly in order to change the subject.
"I'm not letting you on another smoke break," she said with a huff. "You're lucky I let you smoke at all. I can taste the smoke when we kiss. I can only barely tolerate it."
"That's not it," I assured her. "Well… I do want to go outside, but I want to leave the mansion's land."
"Oh? I take it you want to go to that kappa village and work on your bike again?"
That wasn't it at all, but, damn, was that such a good excuse she gave me. "Yeah, actually. It's been a while since me and Nitori got together to work on it so I was wondering if it would be okay for me to leave for the rest of the morning."
Remilia tapped her chin with her finger. "Oh, I don't know. You haven't really given me a reason not to let you, try as I may to think of a reason," she said.
"Soooo, it's a done deal?" I asked.
Remilia sighed. "I guess I have no choice. You are free to go," she said.
A smiled. "Awesome sauce," I said then gave her a quick hug.
She softly shrugged me off, her face pink. "Now, now. Don't get all cuddle with me when you're just about to leave me here to go off and play," she said.
"Don't like sharing me, do you?" I asked with a chuckle.
"Leave. Now," she demanded as she slowly started to steam.
"Alright, I am out of here!"
I was in my casual cloths and out the main gate in no time flat. I chatted with Meiling real quick before heading off towards the last place I saw Mima; at the bottom of the stone steps leading up to Reimu's place. And as I made my way there, I started to feel bad. I started to feel bad because I had lied to Remilia. I told her I was going to see Nitori, just to turn around and head off to someone else. I don't know what it was that I was thinking. Was meeting Mima again really worth the guilt I now felt over lying to my master? The more I thought about it the more I wanted to meet that green-haired woman again and of course the more guilt that piled on. I tried to tell myself it wasn't no big deal, but it was. I should do what I said I would do and go to Nitori's place, but I couldn't even look behind me. My eyes were set forward to where I could find Mima and they refused to look elsewhere. Hell, I might not even be able to find Mima. Who says she's going to be waiting there at that exact same spot I found her before? If I didn't find her, I could always turn my ass around and go home and be done with it. But I just had to know. Once I get to that place and find that she's not there, I'll feel better and just go right home.
I flew fast. I flew hard. Once I reached the bottom of the hill where the stone steps to the Hakurei Shrine began, I landed and looked around. But I didn't have to look for long. I inhaled hard from the sheer surprise of finding the person I was looking for just sitting there on the first stone step. Her elbows rested on her knees and her chin on her palms. Her eyes closed, she hummed to herself. It was a strangely hypnotic melody that instantly made me go numb. My eyes were frozen on her face. I could not move them away, no matter how hard I tried. But did I care? No. I got to stand there and look upon a beautiful woman. What was there to care about? My mind went blank and everything seemed to go dark all around me. The only light being what was shining off of Mima as she sat there humming. My heart felt like it was melting. My ears heard nothing but her humming. I almost felt like I had been petrified in both body and mind. I was becoming lost. Lost in some void with only Mima as my companion. After a disturbing amount of time just standing there listening to her, I felt a sudden, slight jolt of pain in my heart. I went to scream suddenly because of it, but I didn't. I barely even made the necessary movement's to scream. Everything was back to normal all of a sudden. I looked around me to see that the darkness had lifted. Abruptly, a voice knocked me out of my stupor.
"Oh, my goodness it's you!"
The voice was like a shock to my system. I kind of jumped in place. I looked to where the voice came from to find Mima had finally opened her eyes and was looking my way. She was wearing that all too recognizable smile that I have seen constantly over the past few days. She jumped up from her place and rushed to me. She showed me that smile gleefully.
"Now, where have you been, huh? I thought you had forgotten about me after we had just met," Mima said.
But I had no words to respond with. I just stared back at her, both attracted to and distressed from her face. I ended up just staring at her like an idiot. She started to snap her fingers in front of my face.
"Hellooo? Anyone in there? I'm talking to you, you know," she said.
Another jolt shook me up. I could already feel my face going red. "Ah, um… Uh, hello, Mima," I said as I stumbled over my words.
She snickered. "Someone appears to be love stricken," she said.
My face couldn't be any redder than it already was. "I'm sorry. I was just listening to you hum. It was a really cool melody. I guess you could say I got lost in it," I said.
"You sure were lost, my dear," Mima said with another giggle. She then placed a hand on either side of my face then playfully spoke in a gruff voice. "Look into my eyes and despair!"
Her hands were strangely cold. Her touch chilled me to my bones, but it also warmed my undead heart. My emotions ran wild, twisting and turning with no sense of direction. I just wanted to lean forward and kiss the girl then and there, but, thankfully, a thought hit me before I could do something stupid. With her green hair and her chocking ability to entice me, I had to confront her about the gleaming nails. But how should I go about it? Should I even bother? I know I should, but I didn't want to make myself look like an idiot in front of this gorgeous woman. I most of all didn't want to offend her in anyway. Well, I had no choice whatsoever so I decided to confront her about it.
I gently held her hands and pulled them down from my face. After that, I couldn't let go of them. "Hey, Mima?" I began. She looked into my eyes, waiting for me to continue. My God, her eyes were tantalizing. I couldn't even blink to avoid her wondrous gaze. It took me a moment to collect my thoughts, but once I had them, I continued speaking. "Do you know anything about nails?" I asked.
She looked at me strangely for a moment. "Pfft! Say what?" she said, clearly finding my question to be retarded. God, I was embarrassed.
"I mean, um… Do you know about nails that glow?" I tried asking again.
"You mean enchanted nails?" she asked for confirmation. "Well, not really. I can't say I've ever been across a time when such a thing was needed."
Yeah, she has no idea what I'm asking about. That should be a good sign, but… I'm still concerned.
"Why do you ask?" she asked.
With her hands still in mine, I unconsciously caressed the top of them with my thumbs. With a sigh, I spoke up. "I'll be frank… Due to an ability of mine, I have dreams of an evil person with green hair. So I'm sort of suspicious of you. Not that I want to be, but I just am."
Mima's smile did not stay for long after that confession of mine. She yanked her hands out of mine and glared at me. "Well, isn't that just great. You have some stupid dream and suddenly I'm an enemy. And I really wanted to get to know you better," she said with a huff.
I panicked. I really did not want our budding relationship to just suddenly end because of, how she explained it, a stupid dream. I reached for her hands, but she simply backed away. Now I've done it. All because she had green hair I ended up suspecting her over a dream. No, that's not right. I shouldn't be blaming her. I should be blaming myself. I'm the one who gets easily spooked. I'm the one not brave enough to accept that the threat of my dreams is gone now. I'm the one who can't simply accept that Mima having green hair is just a coincidence. I need to let go of that dark dream. It's no longer relevant. We have the gleaming nails. All is safe. So just forget about it and stop being afraid of Mima! Because I… I…!
"Please don't be mad. You're not my enemy in the slightest. I agree that dream is just a stupid dream. There is nothing for me to be concerned about. So let's just forget that I even brought the subject up," I said, sweat pouring down my face.
Her eyes were narrowed as she looked back at me. Slowly they widened back up and her angered lips loosened up. It looked like she was slowly calming down and that's what happened.
"I guess I could forgive you. I don't want to stop seeing you over some dumb dream either. I promise you that. You can believe me," Mima said.
Her words echoed throughout my mind, pushing away all the worry I had. My smile returned as did hers. "I do believe you," I stated.
She smiled gleefully once again. That harmonious, joyous smile. It was indeed hypnotic. "Good! Then let's start off where we left off," she said.
"What was it that you wanted to do?" I asked.
She reached for my hands and grabbed them. She then pulled me towards the stone steps. She took a seat and pulled me down beside her. "Let's just talk for now. I want you to tell me about your life here in Gensokyo. I really would like to hear how it feels to be a vampire. I really… really would like to know." She flirtatiously tapped the tip of my nose with her finger.
My smile widened so far it hurt. "Okay then! Where to start…"
So, I decided to tell my story to Mima from the start. I told her everything. From how I was so resentful of my master Remilia for turning me into a vampire to begin with to finally accepting my new fate as her childe. I was so comfortable telling my story to Mima that I went as far as telling her about my love and devotion to Remilia. Mima told me how jealous she was and told me how she would like to have a newborn vampire like me. I simply laughed it off. Time passed quickly and it soon came time for me to leave. But that was not the end of it. I returned to see her many times. Each time I would lie to Remilia and tell her I was seeing Nitori on my free time. The guilt piled on, but it soon started to fade. Lying to my master soon became natural to me. I wanted to stop, truly I did, but my desire to see Mima was too great.
Weeks went by and I had seen Mima dozens of times. I even skipped out on my work a few times just to go and see her. And no guilt was felt. No shame, no nothing. What was happening to me? I asked myself this only a few times before stopping. Our relationship grew. She even started to give me a kiss on the cheek whenever I would leave. I wanted to kiss her lips, but I dared not to. I wanted her to initiate the kiss.
Things got bad when Nitori showed up at the mansion one day wondering why I stopped showing up at her place. I talked to her in private and made up some bullshit excuse as to why I had not been seeing her. She didn't like the excuse, but she accepted it. I lied to her, promising I would see her soon so we could work on my bike, but that would never happen.
One day when I was with Mima, I had grown impatient and wanted to kiss her. I made the attempt, but she blocked me with a finger to my lips. Of course I was embarrassed for being denied. I looked away from her in shame, but she softly held my chin and forced me to look at her. Again, she showed me that gleeful smile of hers which lifted my embarrassment.
"I have a better idea," Mima said.
"What is it?" I asked, quite curious to what she had in mind.
"Let's go up to the shrine," she said.
I was a little bit confused as to why, but I didn't want to say no. "How come?"
"Just come with me," she said as she stood up, pulling me up with her by the hand.
We rushed up the stone steps until we got to Reimu's shrine. I figured she would still be sleeping at this hour, but Mima didn't hesitate to slide open the front door and pull me inside.
"Wait a minute," I started. I looked around for any signs of Reimu, but I didn't find any. "What about the priestess, Reimu? This is her place after all."
"Oh, don't worry about her," Mima assured.
I went to question why we basically broke into Reimu's home, but that's when it happened. Mima embraced me and pushed her lips against mine. There was no hesitation from me and I quickly kissed back. My blood pumped at full strength as my normally cold body warmed up. We kissed and kissed and kissed. Neither of us seemed to need to take a break to breath. The kiss was as passionate as could be. I dared to think that it was the most passionate kiss I ever had. I could think of nothing else other than the kiss with Mima. My mind was on her and her alone. After who-knows how long, she slipped her tongue between my lips and into my mouth. I did the same to her and soon our tongues were wrapped around one another. We began to make out and as we did, Mima started to take my shirt off, our tongues still tightly enveloped with each other. After God only knows how long, we pulled away from each other. Our faces flushed, we panted heavily from the intense ordeal. That's when she pulled my shirt up over my head and tossed it to the side, leaving my torso exposed. Her eyes went to my abs, but they weren't what she was looking at. It was my tattoos she had interest in.
"Wow… Such a complex set of tattoos you have here," she said as she placed her hands on my tattoos. "I wonder who created these."
"I can't remember, unfortunately," I said.
Mima gave me a quick kiss then backed away. She slowly pulled her shirt off and tossed it away, leaving only her bra to cover her breasts. We both stood there for a moment before I realized she wanted me to come to her. I mentally kicked myself then quickly approached her. Once I closed the distance, I reached around behind her and grabbed the back of her bra. I easily unlatched it, causing the bra to fall to the floor. Her sizable breasts were now out in the open. My eyes instantly went to them. I reached a hand to touch one of them, but I hesitated. Mima helped me along and grabbed my hand and pressed it against one of her boobs. They were amazingly soft. Her nipples were already erect. Unable to resist, I grabbed her other boob and began to massage both of them in unison. Mima softly moaned, fueling my desire to continue on. After a moment of massaging her breasts, I fell to my desires and leaned down and enveloped one of her breasts with my mouth. Mima moaned a little louder as she puffed out her chest, begging me to suck on her breasts. I did this to both her breasts, tasting each of her erect nipples, but that's when something snapped in my mind. A jolt ran through my body and I quickly backed away from Mima. Despite my sudden stop, she didn't look all too surprised and instead looked at me with lust-filled eyes.
"Is there something the matter?" she asked with a grin.
"Hold on," I began. I realized I had some sweat running down my forehead. "I can't be doing this. I was told by my master not to fool around with any girls without her permission. I… I must listen to her. I'm sorry," I said then bowed apologetically.
Still holding a grin, Mima gracefully walked up to me. She stared deeply into my eyes, reaching deep into my soul. "You do not need to listen to her," she told me with confidence.
"I… What? Of course I do. Remilia Scarlet is my master. I have to listen to her. It's just how it works with us vampires," I said stressfully.
Mima once again smiled at me. She placed the tip of her finger on my lips and playfully did a circular motion. "No… No you do not," she replied.
I was taken aback by her words, but I couldn't even blink due to her ever watchful gaze. Her words echoed in my mind. Her words were preposterous, but believable. Most importantly, they were soothing. I went from feeling stressed to confortable. It was as if Remilia herself ordered me to go and be with this woman. No guilt was felt. No heartache. No confusion.
I managed to blink just once. "I… Don't?"
Mima reached forward and gave me a quick kiss. "You don't," she said. "You want to be with me. And be with me you shall."
She reached forward once again and licked my lips. She then slowly lowered herself to her knees, dragging her tongue down my chest and abs along the way. Once she got to her knees, she quickly undid my pants and pulled them down along with my boxers, exposing my member. I could not stop her even if I wanted to. It was like I was stuck in some sort of trance. A trance placed on me by her beautiful gaze and words. She didn't hesitate and gave my member a lick, sending a chill up my spine. A few more licks and my dick became fully erect and once it was, she enveloped it with her mouth fully. She started slowly to move her head back and forth in rhythmic fashion, sending pleasure throughout my body. But as she did this, the cloudiness that seemed to fill my head would lift for just mere moments, allowing me to think of Remilia. Each time I wanted to tell Mima to cease. It was like I was having a strange, mental battle with myself. I would have bouts of hesitation, grief, and feelings of disloyalty, but such thoughts were quickly crushed by the words Mima spoke to me, throwing me back into that cloud of comfort. Soon the strange mental scuffles ended and I was able to completely focus on Mima and the blowjob she was giving me. She had wrapped her tongue around my member tightly and pulled every time she moved her head back, pleasantly pulling at my dick. This went on for a time, and as the moments passed, she increased the speed at which she sucked on my shaft. I could feel a buildup in my genitals as she went faster. It was as if she knew I was about to cum and increased her speed accordingly. Soon I was about to blow and I didn't feel the need to say it out loud. In a sudden burst, my sperm pleasurably made its way through my dick and out the end, spilling out into Mima's mouth. The first spurt didn't stop her from blowing me. She continued on and moaned as sperm filled her mouth. My mind went blank with pleasure. After what felt like several spurts, the last of what I had settled in Mima's mouth. That was when she came to a slow stop. She pulled back, her lips tightly closed as my dick dropped out of her mouth. She looked up at me with puffed up cheeks and with one gulp, swallowed all the cum in one go. Once she had downed it all she let out a sigh of relief and then looked up at me with a smile.
"You liked that, didn't you?" she asked me with a bit of cockiness in her voice.
"Now that… was incredible," I said, daring not to say that it may have been the best blowjob I've gotten out loud.
She reached a hand up to me and I happily took it then helped her to her feet. I was still ready to go, and she knew it. She held both my hands and helped me help her unbutton her pants. Once unbuttoned, I pulled them, along with her panties, down to the floor. She stepped out of them and closed the distance between us, her boobs pressing against my chest. She held that soft smile of hers with great confidence.
"See? The only one you should listen to here… is me," Mima said.
I nodded in acceptance. "Alright. I'll do as you say for now," I said.
"Then let us continue," she said and I nodded in agreement.
Mima turned around then pressed her bare ass up against my dick. With my shaft in between her ass cheeks, she bent her knees slightly then straightened them back up, rubbing her butt up against me. She was giving me a butt massage and a good one too. I was just as hard now as I was before the blowjob. As she massaged me with her butt, I decided to massage her tits. I reached around her from behind and grabbed each tit with a hand. I softly squeezed them and rubbed them, earning some more moans from Mima. I gently pinched her erect nipples and pulled on them, making her squirm.
We went on with this for a little while before I couldn't resist my temptations any longer. Without hesitation, I grabbed her ass with one hand and aimed me dick with the other. My target? Her already wet pussy. She let out a delightful cry when I pushed myself into her. I fought my way in between the walls of her vagina. I managed to push myself all the way in until my dick was fully buried in her pussy. Panting with pleasure, Mima looked back at me with some drool running down the edge of her lips.
"That was nice and sudden," she commented.
I grabbed ahold of her waist and immediately started to pound her. She let out small cries every time my waist bounced up against her behind. I didn't start slow, I was already going fast and hard and she seemed delighted about it going by her long, mesmerizing moans. Her boobs bounced with each forward thrust I made. She reached back with a hand and squeezed one of her ass cheeks lovingly. All I wanted to do was cum inside her as fast as possible, but she then pressed a hand against my chest and stopped me, to my frustration. She stepped forward, my shaft sliding out of her vagina. It begged to go back in, but Mima seemed to want to change things up.
"My turn," she said.
She then gave me a hardy shove, knocking me off my feet. I fell to the floor, knocking the back of my head off the wooden floor.
"Ow, jeez!" I cried out from the pain.
Mima chuckled as she got down and mounted me. She took my dick and aimed it at her pussy. She then sat down slowly, my shaft once again penetrating her. She let out another sigh of delight as my member pushed its way into her. Once I was fully inside her, she immediately began to ride me, and rough too. The wooden floor beneath us creaked and groaned as I was ridden by Mima. She was definitely enjoying herself, going by the loud moans she would make. I couldn't help but lay there helplessly. My entire body was too wrapped up in pleasure to move even an inch. My eyes were latched onto the face of the woman who rode atop of me. Her face was red, her eyes closed and mouth wide open as moans of pleasure flowed from it. Despite the deep pleasure I was in, I managed to last longer than when she gave me a blowjob. But I was coming close to cumming. I didn't want to too soon, not until Mima herself had cum at least. But my dick began to twitch inside her, warmness building up within it. I had little time left. But something else began to happen. Something strange. There was a small bit of pain in my stomach. A pain like I was being poked with a needle. And as I grew closer to ejaculating, this pain grew stronger. It went from a needle poke to a knife being slowly etched into my gut. I tried to ignore it, but the pain was becoming too great to ignore.
"Ooooh, yes! I'm about to cum! I know you are also, Isaac! And when we cum together, it will finally be complete!" Mima cried out.
Suddenly, the pain seemed to wrap itself around me like a snake. It constricted me, sending me gasping for air. I went to tell Mima to stop, but the pain chocked me. I then looked down at myself to find something utterly unusual. My tattoos… they were glowing a shadowy blue! The pain got worse as the dark glow pulsated. My heart too was in tremendous pain. It felt like it could burst at any moment. Moments ago my body was wreathed in pleasure, now suffering had replaced it. What on Earth was going on?!
Mima bounced faster and harder on me. "Ahh! I'm cumming!" she yelled out.
Just as she said it, I too came. But it was not an enjoyable experience as it should have been. It felt like a burning hot liquid was flowing through my shaft. I managed to scream out in pain as I shot out this hot liquid into Mima's insides. The pain I was in had encompassed my entire body as if to crush me in that moment. A strange, cruel hum seemed to come from the glowing tattoos that covered parts of my body.
My scream ended abruptly when I ran out of air. The pain had suddenly stopped. Finally, I was free from that horrid agony. I was dizzy, having lost thought and I believe consciousness for a moment. I realized Mima had fallen forward on top of me. She panted softly. I don't know what had happened to me so I went to ask Mima, but I was too exhausted to even speak. Mima then sat up, looking down at me with a dreadful grin. She lifted her butt up just enough for my dick to fall out of her pussy. Her grin frightened me. She had done something to me, but what in the hell was it? Finally, I found the strength to speak.
"Wh-what… did you do?" I asked.
Her grin grew only darker and more evil. "The ritual is finished. You… are now mine," she said.
I shook my head slowly, unable to understand what she was talking about. "What are you saying…?"
It then hit me. My memories of the past flashed before my eyes. All the way to when I had my motorcycle accident; when I had nearly hit a person. That person's visage became clear to me.
My face crunched up in anger. "You…! It was you! You're the one I almost hit! I swerved out of the way and got myself killed because of YOU!" I yelled vehemently.
The woman laughed devilishly at my realization. "Tell me, my little Isaac," Mima started before leaning forward, her face now close to mine. "Who is your master?"
The sheer terror I felt in that moment was indescribable. The question should have been easy to answer, but the name that should have popped up in mind the second the question was asked was not the one I expected it to be. It should have been Remilia, but another name had replaced it to my horror. I refused to answer, but Mima asked me again when I didn't.
"Who is your master, Isaac? I demand an answer," she said in a harsh tone.
That's when the answer was pulled from me, despite my refusal to answer. A tear ran down from one of my eyes. I looked into the eyes of the evil spirit from my dark dream and painfully answered. "Mima…"
So much did I wish for death at that moment. How had she tricked me so? Did she catch me in an unknown trap? Was I so stupid as to let her hypnotize me or something? What did I do wrong that lead to such a horrible outcome? Will Remilia ever forgive me for this royal fuck up? I should have never let my guard down around a green-haired person. Now I'm paying the ultimate price.
Mima smiled once more with glee. "Correct! Now… I order you to bring me those three gleaming nails. It is time we finished this," she said.
I could not refuse. The true nightmare had begun.