It's been five days since I last met Azazel, the leader of fallen angels. That man is quite an enigma, I must say. He suddenly appeared before me and offered his help which caught me off guard.

If he were after my Sacred Gear, he would capture me by force, even worse, kill me. There's no need for him to come all the way to have a leisurely conversation with an insignificant human being so early in the morning.

And why is he calling me Leonardo? Did I already meet him in my previous life?

Let say my soul is Leonardo's reincarnated soul.

Even if we did share the same soul doesn't mean we're one same person. Considering he and I were born in different eras, it also means I'm a stranger to Azazel.

So I don't think he came to have a chat with an old pal.

Is there any specific reason why he is treating me nicely? No, that's not quite right either. More like he was testing my characteristic of a man, to see how I act and behave.

And the question he asked me, "what's your desire?"

Does it connect to my Sacred Gear?

I hold out my hand, imagining a burning fire dance on my palm. "Burn." I mutter in the back of my throat, almost as if I'm screaming out loud, hoping a spark of light would ignite out of thin air, and of course, nothing happens.

What the heck am I doing? I made a promise to myself. I will live my own life. I don't have to clean up dad's dirty business and be a part of his conspiracy. I have already done with it.

I don't care what Azazel's plotting, as long as I play deaf and pretend not knowing anything about the sacred gear.

I ruffle my hair and let out a long sigh.

"Is there something on your mind?" Asked Raynare, who clung onto my moisty naked body, feeling up my thighs and my abs under the cover.

"Well... I was thinking that having sex in the middle of the day is the best." I half-jokingly said as I indulged in her sweet odor.

Today is Sunday, and I was taking a stroll by the lake since I finished all the school paperwork for the day.

On a whim, I decided to go to the tea shop (which I happen to pass by) to look for an unusual new flavor that Sona-chan would fancy. After I got what I needed, that was also when Raynare came up to me, asking me out for lunch. From the way it looked, seeming like Raynare stalked me quite a while.

And yes, I agree with her invitation, not giving a second damn thought which is most likely this date was a trap specifically for me.

We had lunch out on the patio outside the càfe, enjoying the sunshine and sharing our lunch. While I order a pasta alla norma, Raynare's only having a tuna sandwich and a side salad.

"How's your day, Raynare?"

"Nothing much." She took a sip of hot mocha coffee and continued. "I see that you're enjoying your new life with your cute lil master."

I chuckled. "Well, yes. But in my eyes Sona-chan was just a teenager. And I prefer older woman."

Seeing Raynare flashed her sexy thin black panty under the tablecloth and leaned against me to show off her cleavage hidden behind the taffy pink blouse with a sweetheart neckline. "What about me then?" As she whispered hotly in my ear and gave a suggestive grin.

Dropping all pretense at this point, I kissed Raynare on the neck as a reply. My fingertip tugged at the hem of Raynare's skirt, slipping under the material and tracing the outline of her slit.

"You're wet."

Raynare replied in kind, feeling the outline of my thigh through the denim jean.

Too bad for the chef who took his time to make these dishes because we were way focused on pleasuring each other that I couldn't tell which hands were mine, nor realized was the food was too salty or spicy for my taste.

It's been over a week since the last time I have had sex. Not only that but, working at a school surrounded by high school girls and living with Sona-chan, also Rias, and Himejima-san, who were pretty much fond of skin-ship, made me rattle, a raging and pent-up sexual energy for which there was no outlet.

If it's keeping up like that, I will give in to my sexual desire and do unthinkable things to the girls.

I'm so glad Raynare came to talk to me.

"I want you inside me, Mao-sama." Raynare then muttered as she tried to hold back the moaning leaked out.

She was beyond foreplay, already wet, hot, and desperate. I was horny as fuck. I wanted to XXXX while she's XXXX, and maybe we will XXXX.

Then we both fucking like bunnies for another four hours.

"Raynare, did Azazel order you to supervise me?"

"It's Azazel-sama for you." She emphasizes the word "sama" as she pokes my ribs with her pointy nail. "And no."

"Really!? I thought you put up with me because Azazel orders you to."

After failing to kill me miserably the second time, I thought Raynare wouldn't ever see me again.

"Well, that's because..."

Noticing I was gazing at her, she turned red and started stammering. "Yes... He did..."

Her words mutate into a loud moan as my skilled fingers find her fever-hot pussy and resume their work.

"I'm still talking... Hmph!"

First time I am seeing Raynare act this so endearing. I couldn't help but trap Raynare's clit between my finger and thumb and roll it back and forth, provoking a sudden deluge of pussy juice. Then I slide two fingers inside, and at the same time, capture Raynare's lip and pull her into a deep, passionate kiss.

She screams into the kiss as her body begins to convulse, arching her back. The orgasm is short but intense. When it finally ends, all she can do is lay there in my arms, panting heavily.

I give Raynare a dazzling smile as I withdraw my fingers and suck on it, enjoying her love nectar.

"You really are the worst."

"Indeed I am." I nonchalantly agree. "And yet you've fallen in love to this loathsome me."

"Maybe because I'm broken and twist like you are. So that's why I feel complete when I'm with you."

She laid bare her true feeling, no falsehood in her words. Make me feel much worse, sickening to the pit of my stomach. I'm a coward, and I always run away like my father.

Because I dislike the aching pain in my heart, I've always been the one shedding tears and holding onto the rope, hoping one day they will understand and come back for me. But I'm too naive to believe in their heartfelt word when they said they loved me. Until my mom told me, "it's easy to say anyone 'I love you' than to be the one who will always stand by your side no matter what."

And she is right. My dad is the most cowardly greedy bastard, and yet my mom accepts his wedding ring.

Maybe that's the reason why I detest him.

"Sorry, Raynare-chan. But I have no intention of dating, OR, committing to anyone."

I get to my feet, putting my clothes back on even though my body was already drenching in sweat after the long sex session we just had. And leave this place as quickly as possible simply because I don't want to deal with this whole sentimental talk at all.

"Wait...!"

"With that's being said. See you later, Raynare-chan." I waved my hand as I swiftly opened the door and took my leave.

Sigh~! I prefer Raynare's spewing her hatred toward me instead of developing romantic feelings for me.

Let put that aside for now. I need to go back to my home sweet home quickly as I can and enjoy my afternoon tea time with Sona-chan.

While I was happily hopping, swinging the paper bag in my hand (which is the teabag I bought for Sona-chan) and humming to myself, I didn't expect I'll meet him again, so soon, the man I don't ever want to accept as my father.

"You..."

I step back a few paces, looking at the man's stout and a hefty figure wearing the deep blue sea color suit in disbelief. Am I- dreaming?

I then take one confused step forwarded towards the man who stands at the front porch of the apartment building. He seems to be waiting for someone. But the one who accompanies him is a young foreign girl with long blonde hair, and she dresses in a dark teal nun outfit.

After living with my dad for twenty years, I've learned one thing. When the trouble comes, he'll take priority mother's safety over his one and only daughter. And every time he came home, the first thing he asked was, "where's your mother?" "Is she doing fine?" Never care a teensy bit how my day was? I'm nothing but a tool for him.

There's no way he leaves my mother alone.

"Oooooyyy!"

The man notices my presence and shifts his focus to me.

"Dad!?"

"Ha ha ha ha... Yes, daughter." He replied, "I missed you so much."

"Yes," I take a deep breath and run toward him at full speed. "I miss you too," and throw an uppercut. "You BASTARD!"

"Uwawawah."

The young girl yelped in surprise. But I didn't let it bother me and continued throwing the punches and growled in anger.

"There's not a single day I'm not thinking about you."

"Your stupid slicked back hair. Your awkward forced smiles."

"It's sickening me."

He bends over, and I finish him with a kneeling that knocks him down to the ground.

I've beaten him till his face turned blue, his nose busted, and blood splattered across his features. Yet he let out a hearty laugh of a madman.

The girl runs to his side and helps him sit up. "A-Are you okay, father?" She exclaimed.

Huh!? Father? Don't tell me he has met this mistress during his abroad business, and they have an illegitimate child.

I grab him by the collar, lifting him off the ground.

"I thought the one you love most is my mom, and yet you cheated on her."

"Calm down, my daughter. Please, don't act hasty and listen to me." He begged for mercy as his face turned pale and the tears welled up in his eyes.

"Hmnp!"

The blonde girl can't take it any further of my violent behavior. She takes a step in between him and me.

"I don't know who you are, but let me tell you, he is a bad man. You shouldn't put your trust in him."

"Even if the truth, but he's someone that I'm in debt. And I won't let you bully him."

Seeing she tries to look brave and not let a tear escape from her eyelids. I let out a sigh in defeat.

"Okay, let's talk somewhere else."

Also, I don't want Sona-chan and Rias to meet my worthless father at all.

"Why don't you invite your father to your place? Moreover, I want to pay respect to the girl who paid our family debt."

"You mean... YOUR debt." I raise an eyebrow at him, crossing my arms. "And where did you hear that from?"

He holds his busted nose, groaning in agony, but his sunny smile does not fade away. "Well, I come back to meet the half-dead old man with intent pays the score I owe him. But they said there was this high school chick already did. I was shocked to hear the news, but what surprised me most was the girl decided to bring you back to her home."

He makes a dirty hand gesture and asks me in an almost whisper voice. "Tell me, where did you meet the girl? Did she engage with anyone yet?"

"It's none of your business."

I pay no attention to his scheming and planning and stride down the sidewalk.


After they finish ordering the food and the beverage, my dad introduces the blonde girl and me.

"Mao-chan meet Asia Argento. Asia, this is my daughter Mao I was telling you."

"N-Nice to meet you, Mao-san." She timidly bows her head, and as she does, she accidentally knocks down the glass, making the water spill over the table.

"Are you okay?"

I quickly pick up the glass and wipe the water with a napkin.

"Uwa~~. Yes, I'm fine."

Back then, I was in a blinding rage, wanting to rip my dad's skin off snap his bones in half that I gave this sweet, precious little soul quite a scare.

I know this is not the time. But, I must. No, I have to say. Asia is the ideal girl I want to marry most.

Fair skin, blonde hair, and sparkling green eyes like jewels look so beautiful that it feels I'll suck into it. Not to mention, Asia is clumsy, kind-heart, and so innocent, which makes me want to protect and keep the girl to myself.

I glance at dad grinning face, busy on the phone texting (likely to my mom).

Still, where did he find Asia? Knowing my dad, he's a businessman. So he isn't that sensitive or sympathetic to others' feelings and their problem; he's more interested in others' benefits and how much he can gain from them. Also, is my eyes playing tricks? Since when did his face all heal?

Wait, is this what ability so-called Sacred Gear?! Or did the girl happen to know abracadabra magic stuff?

"You finally notice, my daughter."

He responds as if he heard every single word in my mind.

"While your mom and I was struggling-."

"Okay, okay, I understand what's going to happen next. So you don't need to tell your tall tale." I said with a shrug, pretending I was unsurprising in his words.

Still, I'm awed and amazed to meet a Sacred Gear user other than me, and to make it worse, the one she comes across is my scummy father. I need to come up with something and rescue the poor girl before something worse befall her.

He heaves a sigh in disappointment and turns to Asia.

"As you can see, my daughter is a hothead and an insensitive person. But, I believe once you marries to my daughter. You can change her heart, helping her to be a better person."

"Sorry? Care to repeat that for me again."

He places his hands on Asia's shoulder and looks directly at me.

"Next year, she'll turn sixteen, so your mom and I think you two should marry by then."

"Huh?! Marriage? Me and Asia?"

"You better treat your fiancée with care from now."

...Pardon?

I look at Asia's beet-red face, squirming in her seat when my dad announced she's my fiancée. And back at my dad merrily chat with the waitress that his daughter soon to be married by next year.

Am I dreaming? It is way too good to be the truth.

Asia takes hold of my hand and addresses me in the sweetest voice of an angel.

"Please take good care of me, d-darling."

Her word is a direct hit to my heart, and it's melting me inside.