Hello, people! I am back yet again and now before I continue with my story I really wanna thank my reviewers for 5 reviews for this chapter! (AN: Note the sarcasm.) People, c'mon… So many people read my stories and don't even review! What is wrong with you all? You need to encourage the author to write more by typing reviews. I was having a hard time to find inspiration to write this chapter. I was feeling sooo gloomy but I finally dragged myself and penned this chapter down.

I would also like to make one thing very clear to someone that the idea of Bernhard going behind Ayano's Enraiha through the means of Joseph is entirely my concept! I am not being rude or something to that someone but it is not for the purpose of bringing back someone's soul but he wants it to make himself the most powerful man! I am sorry if I sound rude but this is entirely my own new concept and maybe writers before have used it but I don't want to be seen as a piece of plagiarism but as an independent conceptual idea… Anyway, I am sorry to that particular someone if I sounded rude or she was hurt because of me!

Anyways thanks for the reviews and continue reviewing!

DISCLAIMER: I am not the successor of Takahiro Yamato, so Kaze no Stigma, definitely doesn't belong to me!

Chapter 4: Intruder in the Room!

APOV:

"Good night, Ayano."

Saying this Ayano turned on her heels and was about to walk away when Joseph asked.

"Ayano are we okay? I mean am I forgiven?"

"I just need some time, Joseph but I guess I will be alright after a little sleep."

"Okay, I am sorry again."

"I know." Ayano answered with a weak smile and scrambled off towards her house.

"I know I have lost you this time Ayano but I promise I'll do whatever it takes to make you mine! I swear I am going to make you fall in love with me." Joseph muttered as he disappeared into the night sky.

I sighed and walked towards my room but was stopped in midway by my dad.

"Ayano, how was your date with Kazuma?" Jugo asked with a hint of amusement in his voice

"Dad! It, Was. Not. A. Date!" I said each word separately as if he was a retard… Maybe he was! I have been telling him this thing since morning and still he calls a disaster dinner date a date! Old man… Geez! I sound like Kazuma!

"Guess, I know that Ayano but still a dinner with someone is considered a date." Jugo explained

"I eat dinner with you too. It's not a date, is it?" I countered back plainly

"Ayano, I am your father and a dinner eaten with a father or any other family member is not called a dinner…" Jugo explained with exasperation

"Whatever… Okay I need to go and sleep! I am drop dead tired." Saying this I sprinted towards my room with a quick good night thrown his way… I could see my father shake his head with distress. I sighed and entered my room.

I switched on the lights and stripped down my evening gown and changed into my pink silk night gown. I took time doing my daily bed time rituals for three plausible reasons:

I needed to concentrate on getting my jumbled up thoughts in order… By jumbled up means how much I think that Kazuma is drop dead hot and I am totally swooned in his love although I know it is one sided love…

I was cursing myself to leave Kazuma stranded in middle of our date… Ahhh! I mean- dinner and I surely have to get sentimental and cry out in front of him. I can't even control my damn sentiments in front of that jerk! What was I thinking!

The kiss which I and Joseph shared wanted me to vomit out my guts right there and then… Not like he stinks or something, it's more like I didn't want my first kiss to be kind of forced or something! I wanted to rip off his head but of course I got a little woozy and nuts and ran away! Great!

After cursing myself for another hour, I finally sprawled over my bed and rested my head on one of the fluffy pillows. My mind whirling over tonight's events… How I left Kazuma after a serious fight, how I met Joseph followed by the karaoke singing and then his kiss which soon opened the floodgates of his feelings… How can someone make me feel so weak? Only Kazuma was able to do this and now Joseph? What is wrong with me? My head started to hurt from thinking so much and I felt like if I didn't stop thinking about this my head would definitely explode! My mind was begging for rest but each problem in my head seemed to have some kind of attention deficient disorder! Each problem was screaming for my attention and finally I decided to shut my eyes and go to sleep like they showed in movies but alas! My head started to hurt like hell and finally I looked at each problem whirling in my mind and tried to solve it… Boy, was that a herculean task? You bet!

After about an hour when I finally pondered upon the last problem that was jumping up and down like a bean, begging my mind for some kind of consideration, on how come I hadn't yet eaten the blueberry cake in the shop, my mind had finally calmed down enough and I was mere seconds from sleep when I felt some weight on me.

My eyes fluttered open in shock. I looked and saw Kazuma on top of me! I screamed bloody murder but that inconsiderate perverted prick quickly cut me off by attacking my lips. First I was too shocked to respond or even retaliate what was happening but I when reality hit me after a few seconds I don't know what took over me or my body but my hands themselves tangled themselves in Kazuma's soft and chocolate brown hair. Even he responded with full fervor and then the kiss ended abruptly. Kazuma was looking at me with an expression which was torn between intense lust, happiness, excitement and maybe an ounce of… satisfaction? Before I could get my senses back and ask something Kazuma jumped right off me and flew out into the night sky, not before muttering, "She didn't pull away!"

I finally broke from my daze and once my anger subsided and some sense returned back to me I quickly dressed up; ready to hunt that idiot and insecure prick down and demand an apology for his actions complete with a justification! Who does he think he is, how dare he enter my bedroom, pin me down on my bed and kiss me! What am I? A slut who can be kissed whenever its owner felt like? I wore a crimson colored tank top with a white skirt and some flip flops and bolted out of my door towards a place which I knew like the back of my hand.

KPOV:

I flew into Ayano's room and seated myself comfortably on the rocking chair, waiting impatiently for her arrival. I was angered by her kissing another person and I don't know why but that man seemed so familiar to me... I knew that man from somewhere… I had met him before but where? I couldn't pinpoint it out… My head started to hurt like hell and I decided to plan on my encounter with Ayano… I would ask her questions like- 'Do you love that man?' 'Can't you see I am in love with you damnit!' 'What have I done to deserve such hatred?' 'Are you seriously blind or can't see it that the guy is evil… PURE EVIL!' and so on and so forth! I knew I was ready to face the consequences of whatever she wished… I was ready to make her mine and give her the time of her life when suddenly an idea bowled over into my mind! Ayano was never the one to show her weaknesses or to speak out loud her emotions… What if I make her do it? What if I provoke her so much that she is forced to spit out her feelings? And then I knew what I had to do!

After what felt like eternity Ayano entered her room. Without turning a gaze towards her rocking chair she stripped down from her gown and removed her lingerie! I was mesmerized by her body. She felt so soft, fragile and beautiful! She had perfect curves and her body glowed under the moonlight. I could feel the lust form into me… I wanted to attack her right there and then and plant kisses on her entire body along with an occasional, 'I love you!' But my mind warned me about the fights and tears it could lead to… It warned me to control myself and the animal inside me… But my heart said a different story. On how it was not wrong to show your true feelings to the one you love and that it was better than having to regret your entire life about not telling the woman you love about your feelings, once everything was taken away from me! I sighed and remained rooted to my current position but everything went out of control when I saw her lying on her bed with a hurt and disappointed look! Did that bastard hurt my love? Acting on instincts I flew off the chair and landed on her. At first she looked shocked and without wasting a beat I kissed her and was depressed that she didn't respond but after a few seconds, she responded with full fervor. Her lips moved in sync with mine and we were so lost in kissing that I broke out of my heaven only when a moan escaped her lips… I climbed off from her in an instant and flew off the window with a mutter, "She didn't pull away!"

I flew off through the night sky and landed on my apartment's balcony. I was so engrossed in those moments that an airplane could have passed me by and I would have still not noticed… I had just made myself a cup of coffee when there was an angry knock on my door. The knock was again repeated and by the velocity of it's impact I deduced that if the door was not opened in half a minute, I was going to have to pay the hotel staff for a new door. My mind had a faint idea of who was on the other side and my heart just prayed that it was that same person. I opened my door and saw her… My heart skipped a beat as I saw the beauty before my eyes but still my one part of my heart twisted in sheer pain.

So? How was it? I am really sorry for the late update but trust me my faithful readers I have got a lot of good news to share with you and a really bad one too!

Okay, starting from good one—

I passed the entrance test to my favorite medical school and I join that school day after tomorrow!

I am going to one of the top 100 national level schools in my country!

My story has reached 18 reviews and I am still craving for more…

Okay now time for bad news—

My studies for medical are important and I can't afford to waste even a single minute or have any distraction… By distraction I mean reading novels, watching movies or writing my stories…

I need to score good percentage or all the doors to the top medical colleges will be closed for me forever.

I am not going to update this story any time soon… Yeah, if the review count reaches 30 or something then maybe and update will be there or there is no hope!

I am sorry my faithful readers but trust me I am doomed with piles of books, test papers, exams and a super achieving sister for 2 whole years, give or take some!

Review and get an update! Sounds like a fair deal!