Nice Try - Part II
Mamori felt like pulling her hair out in frustration as she looked at the same boy from before. And to put a cherry on top, in the same hand holding, kneeling, puppy eyed position as last time too.
"As that devil is nowhere around," Her eye twitched at his words, "I can ask you again since those two weeks ago. So...will you accompany me to the movies?"
She opened her mouth to form words, but before she knew it she heard a voice that sounded almost identical to hers say,
"Go fuck off."
The mystery boy gaped for a few seconds before he gave a sloppy nod and left as if in a trance. Mamori winced as she heard a sharp clatter after he'd turned the corner, no doubt having just run into a trashcan.
"What just happened..." Mamori said aloud in shock as she put a hand to her lips, wondering if she had really said those words. She hadn't felt anything come out of her throat and it felt like her lips hadn't move in the slightest...it was as if the words had come out of thin air, but she knew that would be impo-
But her thoughts were brought to a halt as she heard an all too familiar laugh from behind. Whipping around, she spotted Hiruma's lanky form just as he came out from behind the corner of the nearest building.
"Did you...what just...how..." She couldn't even manage to think of a concluding sentence as she saw the smirk on his face grow with wide blue eyes.
"Didn't you say that I was good at impressions?" Hiruma cackled before he was off, leaving the pretty football manager to gape at his retreating figure.
A/N: Because I wanted a second part XP