4 Life

Elita's life with Night was very simple, Night was quite mature for his mental age. He took showers by himself and was embarrassed when Elita remotely saw any naked part of his body.

Elita told herself not to drool every time she saw Night body, because her consciousness was telling her if she was embarrassed she was a shota.

Not only did he take care of himself, when Elita took him haunting with her, he was very obedient. He listened to everything single thing she told him, expect for 'sleep by yourself'.

A few more weeks pass and today was a very peculiar day, Night stared out into space and his bearded face looked very handsome. When Night looked over at Elita, she felt he was very different from his usual self, he reached out to grab her hand, she was frozen yet again like before. He gently lifted it up to his mouth before biting softly, she didn't feel any pain but she saw the blood come out. A very strange marking started to form on her wrist, an identical one showed up on Night's too.

After a long pause of silence, Night turned back to the person Elita knew. Almost immediately after turning back to the usual self Elita knew him as, he jumped upon her. Streams of tears flooded down his cheek.

" Auntie their all dead, their all dead. Auntie I'm scared the bad people got them. Please don't leave me too" Elita felt heartbroken, having to hear him speak like that.

Without thinking she said, " Don't worry I'll never leave you" She didn't realize that her slip of words would make her really bound to him in the future and the impact it took on him would make him unable to turn back.

Several days gone by and everything was normal for Elita and Night, the marking on her wrist made her connect more with Night and she started to develop the feelings of not wanting to leave Night.

Elita noticed the effect the marking had on her and she continued to look through Grandpa Cheng's collections of book to find out what was going on. When she asked Night, he was just absolutely clueless.

It's been serveral months since Elita and Night started living together. Night had recovered by now , but he was unwilling to leave. It wasn't bad to have an eye candy in the house, but she was just scared of wha her grandparents would say.

She wasn't willing to admit it but she also wanted him to stay.

Today, Elita got Night to let her trim his hair and beard, and god damn he was really handsome. Elita could feel a nose bleed threatening to flow down at any given time. Night loved the look Elita gave him, although she look like a pervert sometimes, he just loved looking at her.