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Stories and Poems, Nampa, ID (2025)

09/04/2019

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♡⑅*˖•. ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ In The End *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .•˖*⑅♡

I am not a princess in distress. I am not a princess period. I am not beautiful- inside or out. I am not a charity project or a house that ‘needs a little love’. I am not something you can pick up one day and drop in the next. I am a person- as unfortunate as it is. I guess that even I forget that sometimes. I forget that I have feelings to be felt and needs to be met. I forget that everyone has a path to walk no matter what kind of pain or pleasure that falls on them. I forget that I am part of everyone and these very things apply to me.
In the moments I forget I learn-
I've learned that the boys who give you flowers and shy smiles will wreck you the same way the boys with sly smirks and ci******es do. I’ve learned that no matter who the person is offering you a hug, they are equally likely to hug you or take the opportunity to stab you in the back. I’ve learned that every person who says they would never hurt me is most likely lying or truly unaware of the fate that awaits us in the future.
I’ve spent my whole life forgetting and then learning so that I never forget again. I have spent my life building myself up a tower to hide away in, and I filled in the doors and windows so that no one could find me inside anymore. I’ve sat in the window watching the outside with a heart of longing while I held myself in like a scared hostage. I have spent my whole life watching people try to tear down my castle and standing on the other side of the wall to repair the bricks they break apart and keep them out. I’ve spent my whole life- a whole two decades learning how to perfect the art of keeping people out and why I should.
I don’t expect anyone to pity me- I don’t want someone to rescue me or come to tell me that I can rescue myself. I know where I stand, how I stand and why I stand. I know that I would walk out of that tower any moment to feel the grass again and bask in the freedom outside of the cold world that I’ve built myself. It’s just that I also know that I don’t want to feel the things that come with those things anymore. I don’t want to feel the love that overwhelms me when I meet new people, or the sadness that comes when they leave. I don’t want the surprise when the flower sprouts and the disappointment when I find the same flower wilted a few days later. I want to feel the numbness of routine, and the relief in the tedious repetition of everyday. I want to live knowing that each day will pass quietly and my aching heart can rest to focus on healing years of wounds. I want to live in the silence that wraps me up in a warm blanket to keep me safe.
Is it so wrong to keep everyone out? To save myself from the inevitable wreck that I’ll end up in if I ride along with everyone else? Is it wrong to want to save myself because I don’t trust that anyone else would if their own skin could possibly be at risk.
Even if it is wrong- do I care? Not really.
Maybe I will regret it someday- seconds away from death, laying on the cold floor of my own creation alone. Maybe I’ll regret it when I have no one to say good bye to later on when it is my time to go. Maybe I’ll smile as I leave- happy to have lived a life alone of peace.
Maybe when it's my time I’ll leave knowing that- even though I wasn’t a princess, or beautiful inside or out- I died with a whole heart that didn’t ache with every beat.

08/28/2019

If I lose you

My hands
have been injected
with toxic fluids,
rapidly running through
my veins to make me
colder and numb
to your pain.

I need to be pushed
into soaring burning
flames, to find the
long gone warmth
and
put an end to its
silhouettes from being
emitted in the disguise
of vibrant colours.

The facade won't last for much longer anyway.

If I fail to turn the
k**b of the door
awaiting the cure
of my disease,
I can't fathom the
entity my body would
mold into for I would
become adorned
with deep gashes
as
the elegant flowers
embellishing my
eyes with allure
would eventually
fall into a slumber.

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How should I erase
the doubts of failing to
save someone I can?

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It's as if I am floating
below crystal clear
water above which
the movie of your
flesh gradually
crumbling up
above in the sky,
is being projected.

As the imagery
would reach
its demise,
the end would bring
those crumbled
pieces down on me.

Their downfall might
bring the watery touch
of rain to everyone else,
but
to me their sensation
of sliding down my face
would be equivalent
to burnt tears.

02/15/2019

☆ | 10 Reasons

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This one is to the love of my life and the light of my heart. You make every day so special to me. So I decided to give you something special this Valentine's (even though it’s one day late) ♡
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I wasn't your First
But in my heart I knew
In a crowd of millions
I'd still always choose you

It took only a Second
When I heard your voice
I'd found my solace
And I made my choice

Like an angel descending
From the skies
Three times you came
To save my life

On my Fourth
Sleepless night
My demons and terrors
You helped me fight

At Five am
We were still awake
Through our mindless conversation
My heart you did take

A fifth month love,
My heart crashed and burned.
I fell too hard and
To you I turned

There are Seven deadly sins
They say greed is one
Is it really still the same
If it's your heart I want?

Eight billion people in the world
Can tell me "he's not right"
I'll turn around and say
“but he's worth the fight"

And even when it's Nine pm,
When the night is dark
And the stars seem to dim

I'll take your soft hands
And hold them in mine
I'll caress your face
And I'll remind

You of these Ten reasons
Why I fell for you
Why, even through the storms,
I'll be with you

Why you'll never have to worry
Of ever losing me
For when you say "I love you"
I'll show, I love you too

01/15/2019

The Deep End
The sun was coming up and beating down on 16 year old Ben and his 19 year old brother Logan. The waves moved their surfboards in a mesmerizing motion as they went up and down slowly.
Surfing was Ben's favorite part about going to his mother's house. The house may be loud and his step-father may not like him, but their beach was perfect for surfing.

Ben's mother lived on the other side of Oahu, it took about two hours to get there depending in traffic. He hated the drive, he also hated his mother, and his step-family, but Logan would always remind him about the great surf their and that would cheer him up, well, somewhat.

"Hey! Look at these waves coming!" His brother shouted to him.
His brothers voice awoke him from his trance. He had been kind of bored since the waves had not picked up since it was only early in the morning. The first sign of big waves were always a good thing.

"You get this one!" He told his brother happily. Logan was the best surfer Ben knew. He could ride anything. Ben strived to be just like him, and Logan would joke with him telling him he was getting there.

They were about 150, maybe 175 yards off of the shore, that's where the best waves were in their area. The water was about 50 to 60 feet deep below them.
Ben watched as his brother paddled forward. The wave crept up behind him and Logan leaped onto his feet. Ben was surprised about how good the wave actually was. He smiled as his brother rode it like a pro. He watched as his brother swerved in and out and up over the wave. Once the wave was long gone Logan got down onto his stomach and paddled back out to Ben.

"You should really be in more competitions!" Ben told his as he applauded. "You would seriously win all of them!"

Logan shook his head. "You know I can't, I'm to busy with school and work." He reminded Ben.

School, and work. That's the reason Logan only surfed for fun and not competitive. Ben knew he would earn enough money winning competitions, and he would still have plenty of time to go to school. If he skipped a class or two.

"Alright, enough about me, let's see you catch the next one!" Logan told his younger brother.
Ben nodded and began to paddle out a little bit. He felt the wave coming and leaped onto his feet. He felt the board slip a little but he caught his balance. The wave was strong and pushed his board. He decided to try something he had wanted to do for a while. He swerved to left and the board went over the top of the wave. Ben grabbed the side of his board and tried to spin it, but he hadn't gotten enough air on the jump and the end of the board caught the water flipping it.
Ben flew off of the surfboard. He landed in the water with a splash, but quickly popped back up again. He climbed onto his board and paddled over to his laughing brother.

"You were close!" Logan sputtered as he was laughing.

"I would like to see you do it!" Ben spat back at him.

"Alright, I will!" Logan told his brother confidently.

A big wave could be seen on the horizon. Logan got a big smile on his face and paddled forwards. They both knew he could do it.
The wave arrived and Logan hopped onto his board. He rode the wave a little bit then turned to do his trick. His board caught wrong on the water when he turned and he ended up falling off.
Ben started laughing and waited for him to pop back up, he was ready to rub it in his brothers face. But, Logan didn't pop up.
Ben could feel his heart begin to race.

"Logan!" He called just to see if he had popped up and he couldn't see him. There was no answer.
Suddenly Ben realized that they has moved closer to shore. He looked down into the water and realized there was a reef below them. It was about 7 feet down. Ben quickly took off the strap around his ankle and dived into the water, looking for his brother.
He spotted Logan struggling against and piece of coral that was right by a drop off. Ben began to swim toward him as quickly as he could, he knew he was going to get there on time. Ben figured Logan's cord had gotten caught, but he should be able to get it to come out, only he didn't.
Ben saw the life in his brothers eyes begin to fade as his lungs began to need air. He realized he lungs began to scream for air also. It took all of his might to pull himself away. His head popped out of the water and he gulped for air before he dove back under the water. Only his brother was gone. He swam forward and saw the coral was broken, then he saw the drop off. His eyes went wide with terror, even though everything was blurry, he could knew.
Ben popped back for air and dove back down to the drop off. He could make out Logan's body floating down. He had been to late. Ben tried to cry out to his brother, only to have his lungs be overtaken by the powerful source of the sea.
Ben struggled back to the surface and grabbed his board. His lungs gasped for air, but it was hard since he was crying.
The sea had claimed his brother's life. Logan had fallen into the deep end.

09/26/2018

༻The Devil’s Blade༺
🍁Sorry guys, this is a trigger warning since this deals with sexism and kidnapping. You've been warned. Also, to understand the situation, please read my other chapters.🍁
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Chapter Six
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There was a long silent, awkward moment between that kiss. So before you know it, Victoria reached and pushes his face away and turns away from. She did not know how to make what just happened,"I..I want to go home."

The demon's made a fist and groans. He thought the kiss would've helped but it made matters worse,"I can take you to your room. Please regard from that and maybe go take a bath." Victoria looks down for a second before dashing out of the room. She runs all over the Edo style home just to try find the entrance to this place.

Finally finding the exit she, she made her way to the bustling, muddy streets. Danuja on the other hand, walks all over the home looking for the girl,"Where is she!?" His voice rumbles the whole home. He paces back and forth, trying to think where she might've gone. He then goes back to his room and grabs his sword before taking off and making his way to the busy town.

Victoria glazes all over the surroundings that was around her. She couldn't believe that everything she was being told was true. No road to walk on, not one single car or bike being used, no one is wearing casual clothing and all the houses and shops where nicely persevered. Everywhere she goes, that is all she sees.

Victoria walks up aside to a shop and sits with her back up against it. Her eyes begin to tear up as she wonders how will she ever get back home. While she tries to cry, someone grabs her arm and pulls her up. She closes her eyes knowing it might be Danuja but the grip wasn't familiar. A man's voice rose up,"look how pale this one is! We can make good money off of her!"

Victoria opens her eyes and quickly look up at the person, a middle aged man. Then a group of other men approaches them, assuming they where who he was talking to. All the men nods in agreement before the one who has her smirks,"hope you don't miss this place, because you're a present to the emperor." He then quickly tries a rope around her and throws a bag over her head before picking her up. Soon before she knows it, she was roughly thrown into something, a carriage. For a moment, the men mutters to each other then the carriage starts to take off.

Danuja finally makes it to the streets. Some people bows in their knowledge that he was in higher position then them. He, however, ignores them, he was more focused on the girl who is supposed to be his future wife. He then remembers that he can just follow her scent. He closes his eyes and look for her scent. He stood there for a moment just trying to find his way through all the scents just to find that familiar one.

Meanwhile, Victoria whimpers but stays strong. He light body jumps up only to fall down whenever the carriage hits a rock or a pot. There seem to be only two men that came by that there was only two voices talking. Their chuckles and muttering rings into her ear making her shiver. Soon the carriage comes to a halt and the sound of shoes hitting the ground and going to where she was. A grip pulls her off and forces her to stand up.

“Stand up and straight woman, you're about to meet our emperor."one man said to her then pauses before continuing with,"you should be honored woman, not every women can get to bed with the emperor himself.' Victoria fists up her fist. Just before she thought anything can get worse, this happens. She closes her eyes really tight as she whispers out Danuja's name. The name continuously slips out of her pink lips. While saying that, she was pushed to go forward.

They enter a home only for Victoria to be pulled into a grand room and thrown to the ground. "Be hold, the most beautiful woman you'll ever see his imperial majesty,"soon saying that from one of the men, the bag was taken off of from over her head. Her hair was a mess and her cheeks were flushed from the heat. She glances up only to see a older man, dressed well and sitting on a well designed chair. He, that Victoria knows from her studies, is the current emperor of Japan for this time period.

The emperor c***s a smile and he looks upon Victoria,"What is your name child?" Victoria gulps and didn't answer before being smacked upside her head by one of her kidnappers,"Your emperor has spoken, you must answer him woman." She blinks that pain off and bows,"They call me Victoria." She rises up as he continues with his questions,"Speak our language I see. I fingered you were not from here. I can here your accent. How old are you?" She answers him right away, trying to avoid being whacked again,"I'm twenty-four his emperor." The man looks almost disappointed at her answer and gets up. He walks up to her and circles her,"You have no husband and no children? You're getting so old yet you waste your beauty? Anyways, why won't you come and feast with me tonight? You must be hungry."

Danuja finally finds her scent and also a couple of others' on the way on following hers. He growls and picks up his pace when he realizes who was the other scents. "That sticky, greedy bastard can't have his way with her, she is mine."he mumbles under his breathe.

09/26/2018

༻The Devil’s Blade༺

🥀This is very short and I'm sorry about that. Please read the other four chapters to understand the situation🥀

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Chapter Five
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The green eyes girl stood there bravely in front of Tamami and Danuja. She didn't know what his plans were.
The demon grunts and demands her by saying,"Move out of my way!" He grabs her wrist and yanks her to the side. This causes Victoria to swing to the side violently. Danuja then lays his eyes on Tamami and frowns greater,"Now you got my guests standing up for you?!"
Tamami shivers and cries,"Forgive me master! I told the Lady to not do it but she insisted! Forgive me!" She falls to the ground and bows for forgiveness. Danuja groans loudly,"You're going to throw her under now?! He raises a hand and was about to strike her.

Victoria slaps his head hardly,"Stop it!" Quietness set upon everyone in the room. Danuja's hand falls down to his side as a eye twitches. He slowly looks at Victoria before gripping her face with one hand,"how dare you."
Victoria sighs and grabs his wrist just to move his hand off of her face. Danuja stands there almost shocked at her reaction. She walks up to Tamami and kneels down next to her,"Are you al-!" Victoria couldn't finish her question as she is thrown over Danuja's shoulder.
“Enough. Tamami, finish cleaning up. Me and the lady will be in my study room."Danuja said calmly. Victoria looks a Tamami for help but she was smiling and bows,"Yes master."

Danuja has a good grip of Victoria as he makes their way to his study room. Victoria could hear him grumbles. She knew right away that he is still p**s from all this mess. She also wonders why Tamami was smiling.
Once they reached the room, Danuja drops Victoria on the ground and closes the door before sitting down. Victoria lands on her behind and blinks and stands up slowly. He groans in aggitation,"You're so annoying. Why do you feel the need to help my servants?" She stands there and replies,"Why not? Why are you so cruel to her? You know what Mr.Danuja, take me home. I want to go home."
The demon slams on the table and growls,"No! I told you why you're here. Stupid girl, pay attention to what I tell you." Victoria sits down,"What does me being back in time have to do with me not going home? I'm pretty sure there is a way for me to go home if I got here in the first place." Danuja disappears and reappears behind Victoria,"Maybe you don't know the full story on why you're not home. Maybe it's because I didn't tell you the full story." He sighs and moves away from her.

Victoria turns and looks at him, questioning on what he means by that. He sighs and sits back down. He then finishes the situation,"I told you most of it, but I didn't tell you this because I doubted it. The only person that can unleash me is my,"he uses groans,"soulmate. I didn't pick you. It was, and I hate to say this, but it was meant to be. If I don't marry you and lay you down on our wedding night, I will be placed back in the sword."
Victoria was speechless but she believes anything can be possible now. She clears her throat,"Then I can go home afterwards? You're only in it for the freedom right?" He shook her head and sighs,"Why would I let my wife go? Once I have you, I can't let you go. No matter what." Victoria stands up and tears up as well,"I see...excuse me Mr.Danuja, I will be going to my room." She turns and makes her way out.
Danuja stands up and grabs her wrist,"Stop, we can reason this situation. I can change your mind." He pulls her close and kisses her deeply.

09/03/2018

༻The Devil’s Blade༺

🥀To understand the situation that is going on, I advise you to read my other three chapters.🥀

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Chapter Four
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Victoria gained consciousness but didn't open her eyes to show the greenness in them. She was asleep but yet she was awake. She felt an adjustment around where here ribs were at. The pressure was slight but enough for her to tell that something has a grip of her.
Finally, she flutters her eyes up and glances around the room. She realizes that she was sitting up, leaning up against something or, maybe, someone. She is sitting at a table as well. A cup filled with tea as the steam rolled off of the surface..
“You're finally awake. That's good. Been waiting for you to wake up because you left me in a awkward situation."the voice said harshly. Victoria knew right away who that voice was. She leans forwards so she wouldn't lean on him. The arm just pulls her right back,"No, rest."
“You're still I'll from that incident and you need to rest. Can't have you falling around the house."Danuja said as he picks up the cup containing the tea. He brings it up to her lips and sighs,"Ami knows more then I do with humans. She said that tea is the best thing to drink when you're week." Victoria didn't right away placed her lips on the edge or the cup just yet,"Ami?" Danuja sighs once again at the aggitation he has,"That servant that helped you get dressed. Now, are you going to drink this damn tea or do I have to force you to do so."

Victoria could sense irritation in his voice and took the cup out or his hand gently,"Thank you but no thank you. I'm well abled to do so myself." She took a sip of the tea, and honestly, that was refreshing to her. "She also told me to keep you sitting up. Don't know what good that is because I thought humans needed to lay down fully. Why are you humans so damn fragile?" That itself, upset Victoria. She snaps back with saying,"Why are demons so cruel?"
“F**king human. You better hold that tongue of yours or I will chop it-...."he took a deep breath and refrained himself,"Please, let me get you into the dining room. You need to actually eat." Danuja gets up from behind her and gently picks her up onto her feet. Victoria tried to take a couple of steps but her legs are being weak on her. He hurries and help her up,"maybe I should carry you there." She questioned his words at first but was shocked when picked her.
Strangely though, his touch wasn't like before, not even from what Tamami told her. ‘Why is that?,' she questioned herself.
He continues with holding her and starts walking towards the same room where she ate at earlier. "I can walk Mr.Danuja, I just stubbed because-"she tired to explain but he stops her,"Enough with your silly nonsense. I'm not risking it."
Victoria frowns. She hated being so close to people because she thinks they think wrongly of her based off of her scent or looks close up. She always hated people even staring at her. She always thought people judges her despite who they are so on the whole walk, or being carried there, she felt highly uncomfortable.

The two finally reaches the room. Danuja places her on her feet and sits down,"Come, sit in front of me." The girl turns red,"I can sit over there thank-!!" Danuja quickly pulls her down roughly with him,"this isn't a offer, this is a order. Maybe we should start laying ground rules so you can understand that a lot of things you do or say fam irritate me." He gently moves her hair away from her face. Danuja snaps his finger and quickly after that, Tamami comes in with a trey of food.
Placing the trey on the floor next to the table, Tamami then kneels and starts placing the food on the table. Once done, she excused herself by bowing and getting up to leave. Danuja waited for her to leave before fixing Victoria a bowel. "I,"she clears her throat,"I don't know why I can't sit over there.."
Like once before, her ignores her and hands her the bowel along with chopsticks to with. Victoria sighs at him ignoring her and begins to eat slowly. Her stomach growled loudly to taste or the food. She then quickly eats the food fast. The demon got up and smirks, feeling accomplished,"I'll be in my study room."

Danuja walks out of the room, leaving her alone with all this food. She steadily starts feeling her energy come back to her again.
Victoria hits the spot after her third bowel. She haven't eaten for a couple of days, well, not completely. So in the result of not eating, she ate that many bowls or food. She stands and smiles at not feeling the weakness in her legs. Soon after she got up, Tamami walks in and bows,"the master told me you were done and I will be cleaning up." She blinks,"He knew I was done..oh, right." She didn't want to hint in any way that Danuja was some sort of supernatural aspect.
Victoria turns around and starts putting the empty bowels onto the trey in order to help with her. Tamami gasped and quickly stops her,"My lady Victoria! The master will catch you helping me and fuss at me." She makes a noise indicating she didn't care,"he does anything to you, I will beat him up." Tamami giggles and helps Victoria,"He does seem to take a liking to you."
Her green eyes looks up at her and blinks,"He took a liking to me? Why would you think that?" Tamami nods,"Yes, he wanted you to be close to you while you were resting. He said he waited to keep a eye on you." Victoria looks down at what she was doing,"I doubt it.." She doubts it because he promised to protect her so she doesn't think he is really protecting emotionally like that.
A bowel gets dropped onto the floor,"Sorry! Sorry!" Tamami accidentally knocked the bowel down onto the floor, causing it to shatter. Victoria gets down, along with Tamami, as they start picking up the peices. "Don't be sorry, it was an accident. She could tell that Tamami seemed uneasy with Victoria just helping her. She wondered why she was so scared of being caught by Danuja.

A voice rumbles in the air,"What are you doing?! You dare to let the guess of this house help you with your duties!" Tamami quickly looks over to the direction of where the voice was coming from. Of course, it was Danuja. Victoria stands up to explain what happened but couldn't even start to speak. She could see him walking her way,"You know your consequences if you let others help!" She knew she had to step in and do something, so she stepped in front of him.
Danuja stops dead in his track and grinds his teeth,"Move. Out. Of. My. Way." Victoria did the unthinkable and slaps him across the face.

08/29/2018

🥀Before reading any further, please notice that this does contains Christianity beliefs. If you get offended with that, read no more.🥀

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Chapter Three
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Out of no where, Victoria giggles at what Danuja said. For being a Christian, she always thought that demons were a spiritual form not physical. In response, the demonic man roughly grabbed her wrist and squeezes it, "how dare you laugh at such thing. You humans are losing faith to that silly God of yours."

Victoria tears up from the sharp, rough pain,"owe...okay okay!" He lets go of her and sighs deeply,"eat, and go back to your room, one of my female servant will help you dress into clothing more suitable around men." She runs her wrist and slowly nods. She looks down at what she is currently wearing. She is wearing a house kimono which doesn't wear much fabric and if she moves a certain way, she can expose her body so she got what he meant.

Danuja gets up and starts walking towards the door till he says,"and get you a bandage too." He walks away completely leaving her alone in the room. Victoria figures she should eat a little more but was shaken from what happened. She reaches for her cup and sees a purple hand print, he sure did use hard force on her like that. She stops reaching for it and sighs soft. Everything was so crazy for her right now.

Since Victoria lost her appetite and the need to drink, she gets up and starts heading towards the room she woke up in. While walking, she starts to tear up, everything was so overwhelming to her right now. She knew she had to be strong and figure out what's going on so she had to wipe her tears away.

Turning into her room, she sees a servant standing there quietly. It was a small, beautiful young lady. The lady smiles quickly and closes the door once Victoria was in the room fully. Speaking in Japanese, she said,"Please take off your clothing so we can get you dressed." Victoria's face got bright red at the request and shook her head. She replied back in Japanese,"I can't do that, I have nothing under this." The young servant chuckled a little,"My lady, I was the one who bathed you and changed you. What strange clothing you were wearing though. I can also tell you're not from here." Victoria blinks at all of what she said,"oh, well, there is no point of me getting all worked up then." She then starts un******ng while the female servant begins to dress her.

“Weird clothing? Do you mean my shirt and jeans? I don't understand how is it weird."she asked. Victoria still had doubts with what Danuja told her. The girl made a odd face,"Surely you know Japanese so you might've seen Japanese clothing, but why are you saying everyone wears that, we wear what I'm putting on you...well depends on if you have money. The master has money so you are one lucky lady, my lady." Even from what she said, Victoria still had doubts.

While helping her dress, Victoria had to ask,"what is you name?" The young servant finished helping her dress and softly said,"I can not give you my name for I am just a servant." Victoria got a little upset from her reply,"I would still love to address you by your name and not just a servant..". The lady sighs and nods,"Please just call me a servant around the master but you can call me Tamami." Victoria nods and replies,"You can all me Victoria." Tamami repeatedly mouthed her name to get used to saying it and pronouncing it.

Their conversation went straight towards Victoria's wrist,"The master seems to done that to you. He has a tendency to be a little rough on the ladies but he keeps forgetting we are fragile and for some strange reason, he seems to be stronger than other men." Victoria thinks,"Why is that exactly?" Tamami looks over at her and blinks,"I never thought why really. The master is very secretive." She begins to wrap Victoria's wrist up. Tamami had such a soft touch, that it didn't feel like something was touching her wrist other than the wrapping.

Once done, she picks up the clothing that Victoria was wearing and opens the door for her,"The master wanted you to wear this clothing. He said you would look lovely in this color and I sure do agree." Victoria looks down at what she was wearing dark blue, with red floral print. This was one of her favorite colors so is happy they thought it looked okay on her.

Tamami moves out of Victoria's way,"The master would like to see you in his study room. There is some important things he wants you to know." Victoria nods and starts walking her way out as Tamami closes the door behind them and shows her the way to their destination. Once they reached the room, Tamami bows and walks away as Victoria slowly walks in. "Close the door, I don't need them tuning into our conversation."Danuja suddenly snapped. She jumps at how powerful his voice was,"Yes sir." She quickly closes the door and sees him sitting at a table. "Sit, I need to talk to you."he said. Victoria obeys his order once again and looks down at the table as just looking at him was too awkward.

“Now that you know what I am and your situation, I do want to repay you with protecting you. I don't follow humans orders though, it's only for protection."he said as he looks at her clothing. "Umm...so you're still talking about being a demon? If that is so, why are you here?"Victoria asked. Danuja ignores her question as he was annoyed at how she seems to still not believe. He had to think on how to get her to understand what is all going. All of the sudden, her smirks.

The room begins to get very dimmed as if it was dark out already. Victoria looks at the window and blinks,"I could've sworn it was morning." Danuja stood up as his eyes starts glowing yellow,"oh you stupid human, how can not believe?!" He suddenly grabs her up pulls her up. Victoria, finally, starts believing,"Are you trying to scare me?" The demon releases her, having her drop to the floor,"So you're not scare?" Victoria stood up,"Of course I am not, you don't seem to be in anyway, trying to killing me. So, no need to be afraid of you."

Once saying that, the room got bright again. "If this or anything else happens to you that isn't from me, I will help stop that for you. It's just in repayment for releasing me." Victoria nods and sits back down,"How did you know I speak english?" Danuja sat back down as well,"you talk in sleep, so I figured you speak English. Oh, you look lovely, I was right, that you are going to look beautiful in it." Victoria looks at her clothing and then her wrist,"yes, thank you for letting me use it, I find it pretty."

Victoria held her wrapped wrist as her head felt light. Danuja quickly looks at her and gets up,"you hardly ate your food, damit. I can sense your illness from here." Her vision got a little blurry,"No, I ate well." Right when she said that, her stomach growled and she groaned at the bad timing. "Go in the dining room and I will have the servant cook you food."he demanded her. Victoria sighs and stood up slowly and walks towards the door. Her vision got worse and before making it to the door, she passes out. He caught her before she hits the ground,"Well f**k."

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