Kalawarna

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I arrive at the meeting spot three hours late from the agreed time, and boy, the fallen chick was grinding her teeth in anger, impressive killing intent is literally rolling out of her small figure in violent waves as I approached Yuuma with a super cheap Bouquet of roses.

"Hello did I make you wait, long?" I watched in amusement as she clenches her jaw to suppress her anger. She slowly released her breath through clenched teeth before she let a gentle smile form on her face.

"Don't worry, I also just got here. Issei-Kun" She smiled and did her little oh-so-happy girl acting as I handed her the flowers. I rolled my eyes at her idiotic antics, nowadays this rolling of eyes habit has becoming unceasing which I can never seem to break.

But can you blame me? After all of that shitfuckery happened in my life?

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The nightclub was buzzing by the time we enter there. The large club seems to be busier than ever, but despite the lack of space the fallen chick managed to score her way in by sweet talking and playing the cute card in front of the bouncer.

If I wanted, I could have easily got us in, since I know the owner and have a very fruitful history with her, but I am not here to please her, so I let her do the work.

"Caught a new deer to pounce on? Kid" The bouncer grinned at me after Yuuma walks in. "Don't let her appearance fool you, she is a poison in a pretty bottle, Atsushi-San" I patted his shoulder and walks in.

Club music played in the background as I entered it, the club was filled with darkness as usual except for the dim glow of lamps mounted on the walls. Patrons lounge on leather armchairs, sofas & stools nursing drinks, and chatting happily.

Yuuma heads to the bar & smiles cutely at the bartender, who raised his eyebrow at me and then gave me a knowing cheeky look, bro I am not here to bang her, stop giving me that look.

I so wanted to say this but meh, let them think whatever they want, I really don't care. 'Fuck off' I mouthed a silent fuck off back at him.

"Hard or soft?" I sat before the counter as he asked Yuuma. "Soft." Bah! What a woman. Who the fuck even drinks those weak-ass shit nowadays?

"Are you okay with gin?" The bartender asked who nods in return. "What about you, little brother?" He asked cheekily. "Surprise me, 2-inch senpai." Stammering and embarrassed the bartender turns to make our drinks.

Yuuma tried to start a conversation but, on seeing I am more interested in staring at other patrons, she hmphed and started to annoy the bartender instead.

Most of the patrons were occupying the center of the club or booked their own little VIP booths in the back of the club, that's where all the kinky kinds of stuff take place.

I channeled a little bit of mana into my eyes and focused my vision on one of the booths. When I entered the club I felt a presence similar to Yuuma inside that booth, but this one didn't exude any kind of hostility, which piqued my interest.

By focusing mana in my vision, I can activate one of the basics powers of a demon, not a devil, keep that in mind. Sin told me this little handy trick and it's quite useful, I can see through any volume of matter, I can see things behind a solid, opaque object as if it were not there & can focus this ability to "peel back" layers of an object, allowing hidden image or inner workings to be observed and can also check if a target is carrying hidden blades or weapons on them.

Inside I saw a tall and sexy buxom woman with brown eyes and long, navy blue hair that obscured her right eye. Her attire consisted of a maroon, trench coat-like top with a wide collar, a matching miniskirt, and black heeled shoes. The trench coat's top was open at her chest, giving a view to her breasts and cleavage.

[OH, now this is quite the surprise, who would have thought I would see her here] You know her? [Yeah, she used to follow me around in heaven like a little kitten, I don't remember her real name, but I recall her nickname bestowed upon her by the original one] Lucifer replied with a chuckle as I continued on my observation.

She sprawled on the sofa, with a bottle of empty whiskey in her grip. After a moment I saw her begin to move slightly, her body, perhaps unconsciously, reacting to the club music.

Her hand swayed back and forth as she moved her head with the rhythm. She rose & started to dance to the beat of the music much to amusement. She then pressed her body against the pole-mounted in the middle of the booth, she gyrated against the pole while she sensuously danced.

She ran her fingers through her long navy-blue hair and then began to stroke her body. The scene before me took my breath away, and soon lust overcame my caution.

I chug the whiskey down and walked towards the booth, while completely ignoring the nasty glares the fallen chick throwing at me. "Issei-Kun…?" Yuuma called out, a little too loudly. "I will be back." I smiled at her, and before she can say another word, I mixed in the crowd, disappearing from her line of sight.

I parted the curtain slightly and found her facing away from her as she shakes that big booty with the beat of the music. The second she became aware of my presence, she turned & lashes out her hand at me, but I grabbed her around the waist and grabbed her hand before she can backhand my face.

"Well, well, well long time no see, Angle legs." Her brown eyes widened, she stopped struggling in my arms and turned her head.

"Hyōdō Issei?!" Her eyes widened further when she saw me. "… Where did you heard that name, answer me?" She demanded as she glared at me, I chuckled softly and lean in close to her ear.

"Hmm, where could it be?" I hummed as I pulled her closer to me, molding her body to mine so we could move in tandem to the music.

[Kalawarna POV]

The thought of ending this filthy human life came to my mind, but there's something magnetic in the touch of his, and his eyes, those eyes for some reason look so familiar yet unfamiliar. I find it hard to look away.

"Where did you heard that name, answer me?" I demanded with a glare, he let out a soft chuckle as he leans in close to me.

"Hmm, where could it be?" He whistled a soft tune I am very familiar with, when did the last time I heard that? That sweet melody of his... I Will Never Forget that tune… It's hard to forget someone from the past when that person has been the one you ever wanted in your future.

"Suits me, don't you think?" He asked suddenly. "Suits what?" He grinned at me and then suddenly his body glowed with white light, blinding my visions for a brief second.

I gasped the second my eyes clicked onto his face, that familiar sly smirk, those familiar crimson red eyes, that face. "L-Lucifer-Sama?" How? You died, right before our eyes? How are you still alive? This is some twisted joke! This must be some illusion, yes that's what it is! This human is playing with me!

As violent rage courses through me, I focus all of my strength on my hands. I tried to break free from his grip, but it became pretty obvious that I can't, his grip is too strong for a mere human being to exude.

"How dare you!" Before I could demand answers his hand snaked its way down to my jacket. "W-what are you doing, get your hands off me?" He paused.

"Oh honey, this is not some illusion. I am the real deal, Angel legs." He grinned at me. "Y-You are lying." I tried to deny his claims.

"You still remember the pool incident… Don't you, you perv?" W-What… He knew about that too? But how?

"… Lucifer-Sama?" I asked in slight hesitation as I felt the warmth of the blush as it crawled up my neck. "Now I go by Issei, honey." He corrected.

"I saw you die before my eyes... How... Lucifer-Sama?" I asked as my internal conflict and repulse against him finally came to a halt, this man before me is the real Lucifer, the person I used to know, he is the person I once used to work for and the only man I ever wanted in my future.

"Good ol' reincarnation."

To be continued….

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