Chapter 18
Takumi Usui Walker
This chapter is dedicated to our beloved Takumi since it's his birthday.
Remember that one chapter about Misaki's past, this is similar to it.
To all of my readers who wanted some drama will expect some in the very end of this short chapter.
Takumi Usui Walker.
Throughout the eighteen years of his life Takumi always felt mocked by that name.
While most people were jealous of his heritage, Takumi Usui Walker felt haunted by it.
Why wouldn't he?
His mother was a love hungry woman, and his father was a low paid butler.
As for Takumi.
He was their illegitimate child.
Takumi walked past the pub as he ignored the women who fanned over him.
They hadn't realized he was a noble due to the plain tunic and pants he wore.
But if they had, Takumi knew they wouldn't have hesitated to throw themselves at him.
So no matter how he looked at it Takumi was always surrounded by this troublesome facade of woman.
He had always despised them.
But even so…
There was one woman he couldn't seem to even begin to dislike.
He had once told her he loved her but he knew now it was foolish.
He thought he could win her over with his charms and use her for his own entertainment, but he knew different now.
He was foolish to think of her as a personal toy.
It was ridiculous and he despised himself for it.
But now he knew better.
After the three months he had known her, he realized many things.
She was brave, smart, sly, mischievous, strong, beautiful, and slightly arrogant.
Before his feelings were just a mere thought but now he knew better.
He knew he was falling for her.
Yes falling as in he's not sure of he truly loves her or not.
But he knows that he does not wish to see her with another man.
That day when she kissed him, he felt as if all the taunting his brother and grandfather put him through were all worth it.
Because just for those fifteen second that kissed he felt alive.
He felt a strong need to keep on living.
It was just like her name that meant light.
He felt light coming inside of his own darkness.
Could this possibly be fate or destiny?
But Takumi was never the one to believe in such things.
Even so, this girl was changing all of that.
Aside from his childhood friends he never let anyone in.
But the more he saw her the more easier it got for him to let the world around him crumble.
Takumi looked up at the moonlight and ran a hand through his hair.
He sighed which caught the attention of a few girls.
They looked at him with hungry eyes and Takumi rolled his own.
As soon as Takumi turned on his heels to turn around he found himself grabbed by the shoulders by a girl. Takumi looked up at her as she sat him down on the park bench and got on his lap, with her legs on either side of him, straddling him.
"Hey handsome," the girl or woman he should say had long blonde hair with bright blue eyes. She wore a dress that was loose around her chest and revealed her cleavage.
"Want to go get a drink?" she asked running a hand through his hair. Takumi caught her hand calmly and placed her down.
When he got up to leave he was caught by another girl. She grabbed his shirt and unbuttoned the first one. "I bet I could give you the thing you desire the most," this one had violet hair and red eyes. She puckered her lips in an attempt to kiss him but Takumi managed to push her off.
This is why he hated woman.
"Oh some on don't be like that," another girl with red hair caught his arm. "My sex appeal is working on you isn't it," she pouted and then bit her lip seductively.
Takumi was about to say something but then familiar sweet voice saught his attention. "So you're that type of guy," Takumi spun around at the voice immediately. His heart beat faster rapidly.
Oh no!
Misaki.
She was as gorgeous as ever.
Her hair was up in a ponytail and there was nothing he wanted to do more than to let it all free and run a hand through them.
She glared at him.
Misaki was on a simple walk around the town. She couldn't seem to stop thinking about Takumi. But after she saw him kissing countless girls much like he did to her, he was practically erased from her mind. What annoyed her more was that her eyes stung. And she didn't know why.
"Misaki…" he began as he held out a hand.
"It's Ayuzawa to you," she scowled. She looked at the other girls. Compared to them she was nothing.
Just when she thought she had Takumi all wrong she found this. She shook her head. "To think I kissed you," she mumbled. She looked up at him. "You're disgusting," she said before she stormed away.
"Wait," Takumi called out but only to be grabbed by the girls.
"Oh please let her go," the blonde one sneered.
"Yeah," added the red one. "We can give you a lot more than she can offer."
"Yeah listen to your girlfriends," Misaki sneered before she ran.
Takumi yanked his hands away and ran after her.
She didn't know why but there were tears streaming down her face.
Why did she care so much?
Why did it matter who he was?
Before Misaki could enter the forest she found herself grabbed by strong arms.
Takumi spun her around. Just for a second amber collided with emerald.
Takumi cupped her cheeks as she kicked and punched to get loose, but he didn't even flinch. All he did was look at her in awe.
He leaned closer and Misaki moved her face back. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. Until…
Misaki froze at his touch. He was...kissing her.
She protested but then something got in the way. Something told her to go for it.
So she did.
She kissed him back and it left her wanting for more.
He traced his tongue against her lower lip and she gasped.
He slid his tongue in and he explored her mouth.
Slowly she explored his.
They were soon out of breath, and looked at each other.
"I love you," he breathed.
What?
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I know sorry about the cliffhanger.
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