Kuri stopped short in front of Rin. Had he followed her?
"Don't worry too much." He said softly. "I mean. That girl? She's ugly. Hideous compared to you. I'm just too nice to reject her. And too arrogant to go with you. I mean look at you. How could you be worthy of the Great. Demon. Prince?!"
Kuri groaned. "Who the hell are you."
A satisfied smirk. "Come with me."
Kuri followed him into the auditorium.
He changed his form and became what he truly was—a yuurei, an evil spirit, low level demon. "Don't you dare interfere. Or I will keep possessing people. Eventually." He ran his claw down my face. "I will come to someone you care about."
"And I'll purify you." Kuri, a priestess, said fiercely.
The ghost grabbed my throat. A flash of light, and he collapsed. "You BITCH!"
Kuri just laughed. "I don't care if Rin doesn't like me. I'm not about to let the likes of you ruin his date!"
It was the ghost's turn to laugh. "We'll see how cocky you are when I use my influence on Rin. What sort of pain will you inflict on his demonic visage with your sacred power…priestesssss…"
He hissed as he vanished.
"Coward!"
The sound echoed as she exited the auditorium.