Sumer Loving 9
You hesitated for a moment, trying to think on how to word this. But, in the end, you figured, blunt and to the point. "Did you know you're apparently special even amongst vampires?" you asked.
"I am?" Outer Moka blinked.
"Hmph, my father is the strongest of all vampires around these days," Inner Moka scoffed, "Of course I'm better than most other vampires even when not at full maturity and my growth stunted for years."
"That's not it," you shook your head, "Apparently, you're something called a Shinso Vampire and you're related in some way to some super monster called Alucard and your rosary is mainly to seal off your powers as a shinso vampire."
Outer Moka still seemed confused, but her silver haired self was not, "Shinso, the legendary super vampire? Preposterous," she denied, "The only one in history was the Alucard you speak of, and he is the strongest vampire in history, long dead at this point."
"Apparently not," you replied with another sigh, "Apparently this dude is still kicking, weakened or something, and has some shadow organisation backing him, and he wants your blood for something, probably to get back his lost power or something along those lines."
"..This sounds like something out of a manga." Outer Moka gaped.
"..I see, I suppose that does make sense," Inner Moka mused, "None of my sisters needed to have their powers sealed, and Akua at least was stronger than me back then."
"How scary," Outer Moka bit her lip, before something seemed to occur to her, "Right, but what does this have to do with that Tom Aolo boy?"
Your lips twitched. That was definitely deliberate.
"Apparently..,according to a bunch of people who looked into the future, you were supposed to meet him on that first day of school instead of me," you revealed, your shoulders involuntarily slumping, "You and him were supposed to be destined lovers or something, and he was human then apparently, you would supposedly give him your blood in the future, turning him into a shinso vampire as well and you'd defeat Alucard together and a bunch of other bullshit."
They were both silent for a moment.
"..That is what is bothering you?" Inner Moka hummed, before sneering angrily, "I do not give a damn about fate or destiny. I chose you. If it bothers you this much though, then let me out, I'll go rip his scrawny head off of his shoulders right here and now and put an end to these thoughts. I chose you, and a future version of me that would choose him over you, is no more than a pitiful imitation."
Outer Moka bit her lip, but nodded in agreement, "..If it really does hurt you, I won't try stop her," she said, before letting her second hand join her first, cupping both your cheeks as she leaned up on her tiptoes, pressing her lips gently against, "But, destiny and fate and all that stuff, it's clearly wrong isn't it? I met you that day, and I'm here with you, and I love you, Tom Aolo has nothing to do with me, and won't ever, especially after what he tried to pull today."
A pressure throbbing behind your eyes that you didn't even realise was there faded away, and a sigh left your lips, "...You're right," you agreed, your chest glowing with warmth, "What was I even worrying about?"
"Exactly, to think you'd let your confidence to take a hit due to a foolish weakling like him, really my love." Inner Moka sounded exasperated.
You chuckled a bit, "Well, how about I salvage my manliness a bit then and give you a gift you're really gonna like?" you changed the subject.
"A gift?" Outer Moka perked up excitedly.
Nodding, you reached into your shirt and pulled out the whip you'd stored in there on your walk back.
"A whip?" the bubblegum pink haired girl blinked in confusion as she accepted it. Only, the second she touched it, emerald eyes widened into crimson slitted red and her body became curvier before your eyes as silver hair replaced bubblegum pink and her skin paled.
"Ah~!" Inner Moka gave a mewling moan of surprise as your hand gave her a quick swat across one of her big round, pale ass cheeks.
"That was for teasing me earlier." you laughed.