They were carrying him off. Tyler. The demons were carrying MB's true love away from her. She let them. Not that she wasn't going to use any trickery. He was unconscious, she noted. She pulled on a sweatshirt to match his and pulled up the hood. Fortunately, they were around the same height. She whispered a quick spell. And she was being carried by the demons now. Tyler was back in her room. And the demons hadn't even noticed the difference. But way inside, at the end of a hall deep into Hell, HE noticed. No, not Satan. Just one of his children. Sato. The demons threw her to the ground in front of him and left her there. But her jet-black hair slipped out from the hood. Sato saw this and pulled her hood off of her, revealing that she was not Tyler. Not who he was looking for at all. "What is the reason for this?" Sato asked her slowly. MB narrowed her eyes, looking at the ground. "I have a... proposition, to make." Sato sat next to her. "Shoot." "Leave Tyler alone." She glared at him. "It's his flame that you want, right? I have flame. In abundance. I can give you mine as long as you don't bother him anymore. You will NO LONGER pursue him." Sato wrapped his arms around his legs, seeming to think about this. "... Okay, sure. I'll consider that. May I, also, make a proposition?" MB blinked. "Um... sure." He took a lock of her hair in his hand. "I will stop going after this Tyler boy on one condition..." "Say it." Sato leaned over so his face wasn't even two inches from hers. "If you marry me."
FN Pixie · Mon Nov 02, 2009 @ 11:40am · 0 Comments |