A/N: I'm sorry I haven't updated for a while. I AM SO SORRY. But here's the next chap. I hope you won't be disappointed. Review, okay?
Disclaimer: Because if I owned GA, I'd own Natsume too. But I don't. So he isn't either.
The Rounds
VI. In Natsume's View
Natsume walked towards Mikan's room.
'Hey, baby, what's up?' Natsume inwardly grimaced at her fake baby voice again. He forced a charming smile at her and sat on the edge of her bed. Almost as quick as thunder, she placed herself on Natsume's lap without any ceremony.
Natsume had the urge to say, what the hell do you think are you doing? But he couldn't.
He had to act sweet. He made a promise. He had a debt to pay. And this was the only way he could do that.
'How's your day?' Natsume asked Mikan. Mikan pouted, attempting to be cute.
'It was awful!' He didn't listed as the girl continuously mumbled about how her day has been. He couldn't believe the girl in his lap.
Mikan was too much of a 'fangirl' than a girl.
But still, Mikan reminded him of her. Not in personality, but in appearance.
She had a heart. And she was the complete replica of the woman on his lap.
He respected the woman, loved her even, protected her. In return, she loved her like her own, respected him and protected him. They were like mother and son.
And he never felt so much joy in his entire life until he met her.
He wanted her to be happy.
He would do anything to make her happy.
And her request surprised him even.
It was only one task and it was simple.
To kill four girls.
And yet, here he was.
Not even finished with his mission.
-- To Be Continued --
I'm sorry if it was short. But I had to open the curtains a little bit for the story. Don't worry, sometime later, not only will the curtains open, but so will the door. :))
LAME? Wasn't it? :(