Hey guys! So, here's chapter five! I hope you guys like it. :)
I woke up to the horrid sound of my cell ringing. Groaning, I rolled over and grabbed the phone without looking at the caller ID.
"H-hello?" I said, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.
"Well someone sounds sleepy." a voice cooed from the other end.
"Mephisto? What do you want this early?"
"It's three thirty Yasha. It's late." Mephisto chuckled. "But I need to speak with you. Privately."
Amaimon wrapped his arms around my waist and laid a few light kisses on my neck. "Is that my brother? What does he want?"Putting the phone down I tried to shoo him off and I could hear Mephisto say something in anger.
"What was that?" I said, giving up on getting Amaimon off of me.
"Are you with my brother!?" He yelled through the phone. "What is he doing there!?"
"What does it matter to you?" My voice squeaked as Amaimon slowly slid a hand down my front and to my thighs, making it very hard for me to concentrate.
"Just come to my office. NOW." He hung up.
"What did the pest want?" Amaimon whispered, rubbing his hand against my clit.
"H-he wants me to come to his office... S-stop that!" Jumping up I started to grab my clothes, which were strewn around the room from last night, and hurridley put them on. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
"Ok. I'll be waiting for you." He winked at me as I opened the door and walked out. Slowly walking I tried to take as long as I could to get to his office. But it didn't take as long as I wanted it to.
"Yasha." Mephisto said. He was standing, looking out the window and had his back facing me. "Sit please."
"I'll stand if it's all the same to you." The curl on the top of Mephisto twitched as I said that. "So, what is it that you wanted to talk to me about?"
He turned around quickly and slammed his hands down on his desk, making me take a quick step back in surprize. "I was going to talk to you about the deal my father made with you last night. But I guess the situation has changed."
"What do you mean?"
"I knew father was going to talk to you last night, I'd known for a few days beforehand. And I wanted to talk to you today but it looks like you've already made your choice." His eyes looked so sad but his face looked angry.
"So? What of it? Why does it matter?"
"It matters because you didn't even give me a chance!" He raised his voice, making me flinch.
"You had your chance… About a hundred years ago." I looked away from him, unable to meet his sad eyes.
"Things have changed since then Yasha. I've changed since then." He started to make his way across to me. "You can still change your mind about it. About me."
"No I can't Mephisto! You ruined it all those years ago." I backed away from him. "And I never will change my mind."
Mephisto held out a hand, his face a mixture of anger and longing. "Please Yasha. We can be as we once were."
"The way we were? You were controlling and wouldn't let me do anything. I wasn't living!"
"What do you mean? I thought that you were happy with me." He looked confused.
"Maybe for a day I was happy. You made me do everything I didn't want to do with you. Hell, you used me for sex for a whole three years at one point!" I was furious with him. My fists clenched and I stood there waiting for him to say some sort of idiotic comeback.
"Yasha, I di-" Mephisto was cut off by someone slamming the door open.
"Mephisto you bastard!" A voice angrily yelled. "I'll fucking kill you I swear!"
"Amaimon?" I saw him rush in front of me protectively. "W-were you outside all this time?"
"Yes and I heard everything my brother said." He growled.
"Amaimon," Mephisto said, spitting out his name. "Get out. Leave Yasha and I alone. This is between us."
"Like hell I will! You want her to leave me for you, therefore I'm involved in this too!" Amaimon crossed the room, getting up in Mephisto's face.
"She was with me first." Mephisto sounded like a child fighting over a toy.
"But she choose me. This is her choice, don't force her to choose you."
"She'd be safer with me. I know how to handle her flames."
"I'll be able to handle them just as well, if not better."
I was fed up with these two. Their arguing wasn't making the situation any better, I could feel my flames acting up and just begging to be released. Sitting down I cradled my head in my hands and attempted to block out the argument between Amaimon and Mephisto. It wasn't working.
"Will you two just shut up!" I yelled. The room went silent and the two brothers looked at me surprised. "This is my choice, and no matter what either of you say is helping! I made my choice last night, and it's never going to change." Standing up I walked over to Amaimon and grabbed his hand. "I'm sorry Mephisto, but there's nothing you can do to change my mind."
Amaimon looked at him with a smug look on his face and Mephisto looked down defeated. Dragging Amaimon out of the office I slammed the door behind us and furiously walked ahead of Amaimon.
"Yasha, wait. Yasha!" Amaimon caught up to me and walked backwards in front of me, causing me to slow down. "Are you ok? I know you're angry at us and I'm sorry."
"I'm fine, I just need to calm down." Quickening my pace I walked past him and ended up running into the woods trying to get lost.
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A few days passed since the argument with Mephisto. I had gone back to teaching only to have Yukio hand me some papers.
"Hey, Yasha. Can you do me a favor and take these up to Sir Pheles? I'm running late for something."
"Yeah, sure thing." I grabbed the papers and made my way to Mephisto's office. "Hey, Mephisto. Yukio wanted me to bri-" Looking into his office I stopped myself. Mephisto was sitting on his chair but he wasn't alone. There was a girl with short black hair, tan skin and curves straddling him in his chair.
"O-oh, Yasha!" Mephisto said, stumbling over his words and lightly moving the woman off of his lap. "S-sorry about that." He chuckled and stood up.
"Who is that?" I spat at him.
"I'm Leiko." She said, walking up to me and sticking her hand out.
"Hm, arrogant. Lovely name." I said, ignoring her hand and glaring at Mephisto. She let out a harumph and walked away. "So, who is she?"
"She's someone that's close to me." He stated. "I haven't seen her in maybe… Fifty years?"
"And why is that?"
"I was banished to Gehenna, by his father, who didn't want us together. But now that I'm back we have lots of time to make up." Leiko said, draping her arms around Mephisto's midriff.
"How long have you known her?" I asked, crossing my arms.
"Maybe… seventy years. We were together maybe twenty years before she was banished." He said, smirking at me.
Seventy years ago Mephisto and I were in the middle of our relationship. So was he shagging her when he was with me? Was he cheating on me before? Yes it was along time ago, but I was hurt. I felt like I had been stabbed in the heart. I guess the hurt on my face was showing because he whispered in Leiko's ear and she walked away and into another room.
"Seventy years? Why did I now know of this before?" I said furiously.
"What do you mean?"
"We were together for forty years until I ended it sixty years ago. So for about twenty years of that you lied to me? You were shagging her weren't you?"
"What does that matter now? The past is in the past. Plus you have Amaimon, what would you need with me now?" He said, getting in my face. "I'm sorry darling, but as you said. 'We were ruined all those years ago.' "
I was at a loss for words. Was he turning my words against me? Without thinking I smacked him hard across his face and shoved the papers that were in my arms into his stomach.
"Go fuck yourself." I whispered angrily, watching the shock spread across his face. Storming out of his office I ran, past the dormitories where I lived, past the clearing in the woods where Satan gave me the message that changed my life, and to a lake.
I waded out til the water covered my head and screamed. My flames came out, but since I was in the water nothing was hurt. It took me hours to calm down, my flames eventually going away and I floated to the top of the lake and took in a much needed breath. Amaimon found me beached on the side of the lake, asleep and exausted.
"What did you get yourself into this time?" He whispered, picking me up bridal style and carrying me back to my room.