Since I had chose drop-in as my origin, I had thought that I would appear in an alleyway, like the normal cliche.
Oh, don't get me wrong, I did appear in what I assume is a random alleyway but.
"H-hello, there."
I greet the person in front of me with a stutter.
And that stutter is definitely warranted.
Black long hair down to her hips, grey eyes with slitted pupils, face set in a perpetual blank expression.
She's dressed in gothic fashion and her exposed chest has X-shaped black tapes covering her small breasts.
She's looking up at me since I am taller than her.
She's a loli.
"Mine." She simply says to me.
"Yours?" I ask.
There is no way I'm winning against her if this turns to a fight.
The most I can do is run and I'm pretty sure she would be able to find me.
"Mhm. You are mine." She says, elaborating further… as further as she could.
Don't misunderstand, I know exactly who she is and why she is here, but I didn't think she would appear in front of me immediately as I came to this world!
Wasn't that too fast?! I was sure I would have some time to settle before things like this started happening.
I am what is called a Contractor, you see. I was recruited by the infamous omniversal Company, so I decided to start my journey in boobie world because I am a horny bastard.
Alright. How to twist this situation.
"I am not yours…" I shake my head then point a finger at her. "You are mine."
She holds my gaze for a few seconds then tilts her head. "I am yours? How?"
"Well, you can feel the connection between us right? We are basically resonating with each other. The best way to put it would be that you are mine and I am yours. If you want me to be yours, you have to give me yourself as well." I declare and honestly that isn't even really a lie. There is a a connection between the both of us humming gently at the back of my mind which she is no doubt aware of.
Which also means there is no way I'd be able to hide from her.
She walks closer to me and I do not move back, I can tell she has no plans of harming me.
Now in front of me, she looks at me expectantly.
Eh? What is it? Even if you look at me with those cut— ah! She wants me to crouch doesn't she?
I crouch before her and she brings both hands to my face, studying and caressing it, despite her cold exterior, her hands felt colder, as if they had never held anything warm.
Dammit, I'm definitely going to shower you with love.
But, what is happening here?
Hand still on my face, grey eyes peer into my orange ones.
"Will you bring me Silence if become yours?" She asks, same blank expression but there is an underlying tone of something there.
My lips curves upward. "Yes."
Obtaining silence will not be easy though but I do not voice that.
She blinks, a ghost of a smile appearing on her face then she brings her forehead to mine.
Something warm envelopes the both of us and I feel our connection strengthen, it feels powerful, nice, reassuring.
After a while, she pulls back then speaks again. "You. I like you."
My phone vibrates in my pocket.
Well, obtaining silence just got easier.
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"Michael, Michael, come quick! You have to see this!"
Michael who had been sitting in front of a desk, perusing through various documents, raises his head to meet his sister's excited golden eyes.
He smiles.
"Is something the matter?" He asks. Gabriel brimming with genuine excitement had been a rare sight since the passing of their Father after all, so he wonder what has put her in this mood.
"Just come Michael. It is something you have to see with your eyes to believe it. The others are waiting as well." She says pulling him off his feet.
He wonders what is so important.
"Alright, alright. But can't I finish this first?" He looks down to the files before.
"Michael…"
Uh oh. That is not the sound of a happy Gabriel.
"Okay, okay, let's go." He says as he lets himself be dragged away.
***
Michael felt it before he entered the room.
It can't be.
But it is undeniable, this presence.
He steps into the room on shaky footsteps, not bothering to acknowledge his siblings that are present.
He takes deliberate steps forward then stops and kneels before the glowing throne of Heaven.
"F-father?"
The throne of his Father.
His Father that has passed away.
Is his Father alive?
"The throne started glowing all of a sudden. It is resonating with something or rather someone from the mortal realm." Someone says beside him but Michael's eyes are still fixed to the throne.
There is a feeling welling up in his chest, hope.
"We don't know if it's Father, we needed everyone here to discuss what to do."
"What is there to discuss! Father is alive in the human world, so why aren't we going to retrieve him yet. What are we waiting for?!"
Michael sighs.
"I understand your enthusiasm, but let's calm down okay? Now is not the time to lose ourselves. If this is a misunderstanding, it might spark a war. We don't want that." He says, placating his sibling.
"First of all, let's find out where in the human world this resonation is coming from."
"We already know where." Uriel says.
Gabriel looks at him.
"Kuoh. Kuoh town, Japan."