He watches her twirl in a new dress. Hate and anger radiate off his soul as he seethes in his dark prison. Why should she be free to find love while he is stuck in this cursed object. The sound of keys smashing together echo though out his dark prison. "oh Soul why are you so angry, I gave you 4 years to give me what I want, but you couldn't pay up. I'm sorry this is the price you have to pay. Now be a good boy and play me some nice soft music. I have company coming over." Kami sang to the boy.
Soul smirked as he started with music so soft and nice any girl would have melted. But then he twisted it into something dark and angry making Kami sigh. "If you keep playing those hunting melodies I will take your ability to play away. Be thankful that you can do anything at all." Kami huffed. 'thankful' he thought to himself. 'I would rather be dead then to be thankful to a witch who turned me into a cursed piano'
Soul watched in silence as Kami opened the door. He was surprised to see a human. Soul was under the assumption that Kami didn't have a heart for mortal being. "Hello, my beautiful butterfly, how are you this fine evening?" the young man asked kissing Kami's hand. Kami blushed and giggled "Fine, I made dinner, for us and I bought a few movies for us to watch." Kami said Soul wanted to barf "I was hoping something else would be on the menu this evening" The name said wiggling is eye brows.
Kami's face turned bright red "Oh spirit, you are such a joker" Kami laughed. Soul guessed the man wasn't lying, he was just being straight forward with the girl. Soul studied the guy. He looked older then Kami, although she was a witch and aged much slower then and normal human, so he couldn't quit tell. The man, Spirit he guessed, also had an air of confidence around him like he knew what he wanted and he knew he was going to get it. The oddest part of the man was his wild red hair.
His hair was so red that it couldn't be natural, then again Souls own hair was white. Soul took note of Spirits eyes as well. A deep blue with a tinge of green around the edges 'Kami picks such weirdos' Soul sighed as he watched the two laugh over dinner. The two made it over to the living room, the own in which Soul resided. That's when Soul noticed what had been so off about the young man. His soul, was one of the witch hunters.
Soul watched the man carefully he didn't like Kami, but he also didn't want to be stuck a piano forever either. So he was careful not to let a single note slip out into the open. "Can you play?" Spirit asked eyeing the instrument. "No, it is a soul instrument, I was young and I didn't know what I was doing, and the boy had me so mad that he would obey me, now he is stuck like that until I need him, although he is a very grumpy boy, he only ever plays dark music." Kami pouted Spirit nodded
Slowly Spirit touched the piano. "Soul, that's your name. I should have guessed you were a trapped soul, piano keys are white, yet your soul chose to have red keys, Blood red keys."