AN: Welcome to Demons of Paradise. Now I know you know some of you will be upset seeing as I'm doing this story and have others out. Now let me explain I will complete my other stories and soon. However Knighted by Blood, To Rescue A FireFighters Heart will be updated as regularly as I can. Now I'm going to give you a huge warning, if some of you have followed me you know I write about any and everything. So there will be some continuous warnings in here; if you dont like the story I have others with different themes.

Disclaimer: I don't own Mai-Hime

Warning: Lets break down to the warnings there's religious themes in here. As well as there is pseudo/incest. As well as lastly there will be Futa my favorite. Maybe some typos who's being picky right?

And his tail drew the third part of the stars of heaven, and did cast them to the earth: and the dragon stood before the woman which was ready to be delivered, for to devour her child as soon as it was born- Revelations 12:4

The trees flickered on as they hit the afternoon sun peeked through making it's way to the back seat of my window. "God was always in nature," so my grandmother would say.I knew it to be hypocritical to carry such a quote on me as heavily as my grandmother did. Those words anchored me somehow. Although I had agnostic believes especially when it came to god and nature, I wholeheartedly believed in wisdom. Nevertheless, I really I could use my grandmother's wisdom here and now to prevent me from ripping my hair out. I stayed silent the whole time as my father drove on and my mother connected hands with him as the pair rested in the center of the glove compartment. In normal families unlike ours, I knew this would be the part where I would play the bitchy sixteen year old; that would whine about moving. However, really I was annoyed at the fact that my leg fell to sleep. Actually this seemed like a step up from the craptastic places I've moved to thanks to my fathers job. With my father being the head Bio-engineer and Chemist in his department and my mother managing a well functioned pharmaceuticals company. All of it left us with no time to settle in as both of them were frewquently called for they're so-called duties.

We were always moving from place to place with each new job promotion that he or my mom obtained. To others its looked like a stroke of luck, still there were critics. Meaning to those of the opposite opinion, it looked as if both were putting me through hell. To me it seemed like an open ditch tactic to leave their daughter unattended, if the media only knew. Opening my book to where I left off I let my imagination wonder off. If only things were as simple as in this book. I knew that my imagination seemed really far out when it came to the guess that media cared. Tch...like anyone actually cares. With all the moving we had done since my birth, I wanted to make things interesting if no one was going to care then I would. From the many books I've read, I had to try something else to get my parents to understand. I knew before the trauma of disappearing acts that I called mom and dad would forever and negatively carve itself into my physique I had to try. I need them to see that we can be a family...I just hope I'm not feeding oats to a dead horse with this.

For right now, I was just a normal "run of the mill," 16 year old. So far besides the family maids raising me there wasn't much about the move I could complain about. I mean we were filthy rich, I could move into my own place if I wanted and never have to deal with my parents. Still even with all the money in the world, I just wanted my family to wake up and see exactly what we are and that was a family; or at least get them to notice me more. However, their self-involvement left no room for emotional growth when it came to us as a family. If this doesn't work all I can do was save myself. Being this selfish towards my parents seemed like something to weigh on my mind. I just hoped that I wasn't operating like one of those rich snobs of daughters that are in my fathers inner circle.

The inner circle. I could go on for miles and volumes of books about ridiculousness of it all. Still I suppose I should narrow it down to just the daughters of my mothers and fathers inner circle. It was as if they were like spawns of the devil himself feeding on souls they never knew existed. I thanked whatever force out there that the move from Salt-Lake City prevailed it was much hoped for. As Isaac Newton would say, "What was once up must come down." The move from the City life seemed much hoped for, but for the gift of solitude sacrifice and other changes took root. The country, where homes were used as vacation spots more than actual living spaces. To the elite, rich, and young this seemed like a boring place so most of everyone ventured off overseas.

To me I didn't mind the distance so much better when it came to the clinginess of snobs and unaware people. I knew they found it hard to see the beauty in things like this. After all, nothing was safe when it came to the corruption money held it was easy for a rich man to be just as blind as a normal man. I wanted to really see,but sometimes the truth wasn't really as cut and dry as I believed. Many times I've thought outside the box. Breaking my inner circle of rich snobs I looked to something more mellow. It turns out that I didn't need my parents influence to make friends. However, that bright light ray of hope soon would fade when they found out about my family. From then simple talks of any and everything soon became pleas as if I were some goddess to save them from life's basic problems. Well, to be blunt about it they stayed friends to make sure my money saved them from their lives problems. Rich or poor I found out that I had no true friends all I could do was go back to my family and still this deemed to be an up-hill battle. It was for the greater good to remain alone keeping my conversations to a nonexistent level even-though I wanted to try with my parents.

With a flash of the estate through the trees as we headed down the narrow path I still struggled to see. I guess my mother could tell I was staring since she spoke,"Look it's the Kruger Estate. This place has all generations and history containing the Kruger line. Some of all the Kruger family have stayed here including your grandmother and I. Now it's your turn and my second time of course." Remaining quite I just listened in and hoping she would stop talking. My inner monologue could only handle so much chatter while attending to her self-vanity. As she turned back to her phone that rung; I gave an inner breath of release it was finally over. Nice one Natsuki, so much for getting everyone to understand and connect. As I looked to the window the estate more clearer through the moving trees that managed to fade into the distance as we moved on.

Glancing from the high road down below I saw it. The Kruger estate, I didn't know of my mother's side. The closest I ever got to my grandmother seemed like over the phone. The most that I knew of came from the maids that raised me. From my experiences and word of mouth of everyone around me. It seemed like us as the Krugers' were either just plain lucky or we knew when and how to hide our money. Old money, that was what the others called the Kruger family line. Searching on websites about our family line, it seemed like luck came into our family line more than once; since we survived in every crises that the world had to offer. Stock Crashes, Scandals, Government investigations you name it we survived. Much like the Rothschild line and the Rockefella; we were never talked about in the main headlines like musicians and actors. No one even knew how deep our wealth ran accept the government everyone served and were protected under. After my grandmother died I remembered the week my mother stated home. Although, she buried herself in work I still remember those black-suited men that strolled in. After I got older and gained insight, I learned that those two men were government officials. They had come to ask for our assistance back then and with a little digging they had asked for help more than once.

From that start I followed backwards to find the trail and the results weren't in my favor. It was sick to know that the Kruger line had funded Wars such as World War I, II, and both Sino Wars between the Japanese and Chinese. Whatever the case from every war funded something was in it for us. In addition to the bailouts we provided to a failing economy, it was the prefect white-collar crime. I could see how we were old money and untouchable. Although what we were doing wasn't a real hard book crime or a crime at all to me it was a moral crime. How my family could sleep when people who made less struggled from check to check due to our greed as well as the Governments? It made me think were we truly untouchable or was that because we were the ones that made the rules.

"So what do you think? Wait a hold that thought I got a call coming in." I looked again to the center staircase which spilt into two paths or in this scenario two wings. It looked like something I'd seen out of the movie Beauty and the Beast. I was peeked with curiosity about which side I was I going to get. Something told me the west-wing since I acted more like a dreaded beast when it came to the on goings of my father and mothers business ventures. Glancing to the right on the ground floor I noticed a waiting room. Walking into it while my mother directed the movers. Opening the shoji door I peeked my head in. There was a large and long fire place surrounded by marble. There were some chairs and a small writing desk and a small bar opening one of the bottles it was filled with brandy really old brandy. I could tell this was going to be the highlight of my parents time here. I could picture the whole room even under the white sheets that were placed over everything. Everything had a place under those sheets still their felt like a barrier between it and I. A barrier that was polished and untouched meant to keep me out. It was much like the a museum that was highly preserved. Tch...a grand museum built on the deaths and backs of those under us.

Walking to the large window the curtains were open to greenery. With the estate being ten acres of land, along with a seven acre expansion of land along the beach it was a dream house. "So how about it, nice huh?" I gave a grimaced look to my left at the voice. My selfish existence for the moment caused me to forget my mother's question. As she waited for my answer to her question and she finally was off the phone. As we stood the only ones in the room it was no secret that me and my mother and I were polar opposites. She reminded me of one of those pageant mothers that we had met back when we lived Texas. It was nauseating to think that act took to her and how her and the others could get along when they saw each other of course. Although, I wanted to try to be a family with my parents; my memories burned in the back of my mind. I hated that she pretended to care when all she wanted to do was change my appearance to fit her personal and out-view of me. Ok Natsuki now is not the time to go over the past just say you like it...that's all. Deciding to tell her what I thought of the place hopefully it connected with what I thought about it. "Well, its empty, old and somewhat fake." Strike one for Natsuki Kruger, so much for family time and childhood optimism.

"It's not as bad as you're making it out to be. I mean we are talking about centuries of tradition and family here. This is where it all started and ended for some in."

"Meanwhile children are starving in Africa and were stuck with over fifty something rooms," I snapped back.

"Oh really is now the time to be so mellow-dramatic? Also, it's sixty rooms. Why don't you check out the beach front; there should be a path that leads you there. You can enter through the kitchen's doors. Also make sure you're here no later than eight we have our new accountant coming in for dinner." Before she could really finish the rest of what she was saying, I ran out. I didn't want to waste another minute with my mother brushing off issues like they belonged under the family rug. It was always like this the constant pretending to ignore the worlds problems whenever she got home. I didn't see what my father saw in her, maybe because he was too busy porking my mother's assistant to care. Whatever the case I could tell they weren't happy. With my father being from money himself it seemed that the marriage itself was well scripted so it left him checked out most of the time. Needless to say in marriage and name we were Kruger's my mother refusing to take my fathers last name. I knew my mother had no feelings when it came to my father simple to say my mother took an interest in my father's friend more.

I stomped off into the Forrest clearing the trail clear and the smells of the beach coming closer. Ugh what is wrong with her! Here I am trying and she just thinks she ugh! And what the hell is this Accountant thing they never wanted me to meet him before! Thinking to the new accountant, I wondered what happened to the old one. I only knew the guy by his last name Mr. Setsgumi, he had been the families financial advisor for over fifty years. "Oh well maybe he retired." Getting to the beach, clear white sand scuffed my converse. Walking over the sea salt air took over all my senses shielded my hand over my brow to block the sun. I glanced on at the reflection on the water from the afternoon sun to it was nice to look at the suns miracles not be burned by it.

Finding a spot and taking off my shoes, I sat down only sliding so close to where my feet hit the water barely. "Ahhhh..." Relaxing it the place seemed private enough as the next house was a spec in the distance. Laying on my back my body somewhat eased until uncertainty crowded my chest. Damn I shouldn't get attached to this place. What are you thinking Kruger? You just know that you're going to move once you get attached, they're never going to change. It was true and maybe I needed to face reality maybe things were hopeless with my parents and they were lost causes. I knew my mother and my father had no problems leaving me to my own self-destruction maybe just maybe I hoped that wasn't the truth. It was simple for them to leave me behind all they needed for my silence was with a bunch of money and a big house. However, it was getting very old ver fast. It was a common practice for parents to leave their kids alone for years at a time; especially if their kids had more than a lifetime of money with them to spend. I hated how most families were selfish and that they only seemed to smile when picture time came. My parents were the same no amount of fakes smiles my parents gave me and each other could evaporate that fact. I just wondered if they knew who they were and what they were doing. Taking a small shell that I found, I sat up as I returned it to the ocean.

"You know they sea is a mystic place, a lot takes place here." Looking up quickly I noticed a woman in an all business black skirt and button up blouse and to complete the set she had on a matching blazer and inner vest. She looked relaxed and down right beautiful and handsome, blushing my heart sped up at the sight of her. As she slid her sunglasses off, as she glanced down at me. I could see her eyes as red as blood and her hair a chestnut blonde. As she held her hand out I looked at it before looking back up to her. "Pardon me for interrupting you I'm Shizuru Voila." Taking her hand I shook it, "Natsuki...Natsuki Kruger, so what's got you so worked up about the sea? You don't look dressed for a day at the beach if you don't mind me saying."

"It's nothing really...just bit nostalgic I was born on the beach you know. My mother and grandmother seemed to prefer it at the time. Hehe, I'm sorry that must sound strange me... telling you all this I mean."

"No, it's nice as you can see, I don't have much in the way of any subjects to talk about. So, where did you come from? It seems strange since we are the only ones around for seventeen acres," I teased. Something about Shizuru's devilish smile seemed flirtatious so I decided to try my luck. It wasn't as if anything could get worse.

"That's the beauty of it privacy is such a challenging thing these days. When it comes me, most of the time I have privacy , but I'm surrounded by the ugliness in the world. It's funny when I'm around people and have no privacy I find beauty in things. However, I find myself lucky to have privacy, scenery and a beauty such as you to share it with. With all of these good things happening, it kinda makes me want to relax and go for a dip."

"You go in? Don't you think that's a little reckless," I asked the neatly dressed Shizuru.

"Ara, but whats a little devilish fun now and again hmmm?" It seemed like a lifetime since my jaw bones and muscles lifted upwards to make a smile and that's what I was doing right now. Although I should've been alarmed that Shizuru was on our private property I didn't seem to question it. There was an alluring factor to this woman and maybe just maybe I needed a summer romance more than the unification of my family. Really I've never been with anyone man or woman, but something told me I liked both. Still I knew I would never get my chance at knowing if I worried about my parents that didn't worry about me. She seems older than me, what can I say that will make her think of me differently. Ugh I don't even know what's going on with us right now. Ok...You need to relax Kruger we just met no need to push. Whatever we had going on in these five minutes it felt like magnet pulling me in. Deciding to flirt a bit more at the comment, I figured what was the worse that could happen? Clearly this Voila person was flirting with me, and clearly there was something about her I found to be interesting. "Well, do you count snuggling up and watching Rosemary's baby devilish?"

"Obsessed with the cult much?"

"Not really its just that my excitement range gose about that far," I teased.

"Ara why is that?"

"Well, its better to be safe than sorry," I teased.

"Ahhh, but it is easier to be as wise as the serpent there for you know how to avoid being sorry." Smiling I heard my mother drag on with her annoyance as she called trying to find me. Whatever the case it had to be for a discussion on what the hell I was supposed to wear when dinner came up. "Ara it seems that they are calling you." As I looked to my moms voice, I wanted to ignore it. "Who cares they could..." Just like that no one was there gone in a flash as if they never existed. What the hell was that about?

Waking up it was fifteen minutes to nine the moon and night sky could tell me that much. Grunting in annoyance I still was peeved form earlier. After, searching for my new friend Shizuru Voila I gave up after three minutes of searching. Why I'm kidding myself when it comes to her I don't know? All I know is she didn't present herself as a friend she seemed like an inquisitive observer really. Still after being called in I really wanted to strangle my mother since her message deemed annoying. To keep it short it was annoying. As well with the piling of my mothers useless conversation and not being able to find Shizuru it made me all too pissed. Most of all I hated that my relaxation time was cut short I decided to head down stairs.

Getting down I kept on what I wore earlier, it was a long sleeved black v-neck sweater and blue jeans, my trade mark beat up converse kept me grounded. I know I needed it for whatever pompous jack-ass that had the nerve to tread through here. Walking to the kitchen, I pushed through the revolving door that lead to the kitchen and the large dinning room. From the path of the smell, I could tell we would be eating on the patio. I didn't see any point in having two large dining room tables first via dining room and second via kitchen. As I could hear the laughter outside I peered out since they started without me that was typical of my mother. Glancing my father had brandy in one hand in a cigar in the other, glancing who sat beside him was my mother to the left and to the right the blonde from earlier.

"Humph..." As they turned around my mother seemed like the first to speak, but was that something new? From my keen observation it was clear she had seen the bottom of a martini glass recently. "Oh Shizuru, you've met our daughter? Shizuru Voila she's the new accountant to the Kruger estate."

"You don't say mother?"Crossing my arms and glaring I wanted to know what the deal was with the disappearing act from earlier. "We've met trust me," I commented. My mother looked between us before Shizuru spoke up, trying to ruin my moment to make things awkward for Shizuru. "WhatNatsuki means to say is we met earlier when I was taking a tour on you're lovely beach front. It seems like my overzealous nature got the better of me when it came to introducing myself to young Natsuki here. If I had of known who I was speaking to I would've taken a different approach. I'm sorry for that Kruger-san."

"No, its fine, I mean it's not like you can tell her to be a Kruger with her style and all. You know kids these days Voila-san?" Twitching an eye at what my mother commented on I wanted to scream and let her know how I really felt. What's wrong with how I dress? Materialistic value seemed like the least of my worries, to me it seemed like a waste of money. I had more important goals to attend to. Then there was the question of what in the hell did I want to do after High School or even College? I just didn't see what my dress style had to do with my future. Glancing at Shizuru she was dressed differently now she draped in all black, from her button down to her blazer, short booted heels and finally her long pressed black slacks. Glancing at her long slender fingers no rings or material items were placed accept on her pinky. Hanging a pure iron ring on it, some strange symbol boasted proudly. How in the hell?Wait wasn't she wearing a skirt earlier? I look carefully as I sat down. Taking a piece of bread I could tell Italian was on the menu for the night. "Hehehe I can assure you it's all right Mrs. Kruger, I find that keeping things simple can in more ways protect you. I, like Natsuki had been in that challenging age myself, accept its more harder for her since she carries the Kruger name. I you don't mind me saying Mrs. Kruger."

"Oh please Shizuru call me Seako."

"Ara Seako, sounds strange to utter your name with your family being one of the most prestigious names to date."

"Non-sense you are family now Shizuru I'm sure Mr. Setsgumi prepped you. In fact you will stay over tonight before our flight tomorrow." Straining my brow at the News I looked to my mother and then my Dad. "What flight...?" I wanted to ask again to make sure my ears weren't hearing things, I hoped I was wrong."Oh well your father is over-seeing the new RFID project. As well as I have some things going on at the Osaka branch to work out." That's it I've had enough of this shit! "RFID, you mean the human tagging program meant to conquer humans and use them as cattle. As well as you mean getting drunk on the beach for you right mother? So what was the plan for me dump me off in a materialistic old house!" My nostrils flared I didn't care if there was company present. I wasn't going to sit here and let them dump me off without a word from me not again. "Natsuki, we will talk about this later," my mother hissed low.

"Why fucking later! Hmmm...You move me from school to school place to place. Then you tell me its for family! Yet, we can't even have one fucking dinner without you leaving or at least alerting me! Real classy shit you two!" Walking off I headed to the beach my mother and father's dry silence than distracted laugh reaching the last of my ears. I swear even the Devils Daughter gets better treatment than me!

"If you think the devils daughter gets better treatment than you? Then you child have been casted a fool." Turning around a voice came to my ears glancing around there was no one for miles the beach and the full moon clear. Suddenly it felt hard to breathe, my body felt grounded and heavy as I collapsed to the ground. Trying to get up I couldn't my face and mouth eating sand every step of the way. I couldn't struggle as my whole body remained heavy all I could do is slightly turn my head. Right before me something came jumping in front of me the sand burned my eyes, but I could see in my view a pair bare-feet. That pair soon turned into one as one set itself on my head forcing down so I could eat more sand. I couldn't look up so I had no choice, but to use my ears. "Ease up on her she needs to breathe and she can't do that with a mouth up full of sand." The crushing force on my left shoulder hit as I was kicked on my back blurred vision to where I viewed the stars. The beautiful moment passed as the beautiful night sky had been blocked by four heads peering down at me like a lap experiment. Two of the four were women and the other two men. Opening my mouth and screaming for help nothing came from my mouth. What the fuck my voice what happened! Come on move! MOVE! What the fuck is happening! Help someone help please!

The sand still in my eye it blended with my tears. Being taken up and held up my feet hovered above the ground. Through blurred tears, I could see the figures more clearly. All of them dressed in some kind of white business suit that did not complement their pale skin. What made it worse was the glaring fact that all of them contained a different color of hair that matched with their eye color. The two women of the four seemed equal in height and muscle mass one of the two contained short-red hair she looked to be the oldest from all of the four. As for the other, she contained long golden blonde much different from Shizuru's as she looked on at my struggling. Out of the two males one contained black hair and the other salt and pepper colored hair both were short and both had a healthy height as well as muscle mass. What is going on! Glancing to anyone to give me an answer to the question that my eyes were asking. They both looked to the red-haired woman she then spoke her voice matching what I heard earlier.

"You may look to them and ask them questions of why this is happening to you. However child, they are not to speak for they have taken an oath of silence. Not even your temptations could reach them Hell-spawn." Opening my mouth again nothing came out as a grip remained on my voice. As serious as this was, this invisible force that took my voice and movement reminded me of something from Star-Wars. All of these physical actions felt as real as if someone actually inflected this pain minus the kicks. How is this possible?

In an instant my throat unclenched. Drool and saturated amounts of saliva drenched my jaw and lip and well everywhere else as I coughed gasping for air. " To answer some of your questions I will start. We are the Clavicula Salomonis, and theses are my comrades in arms. The blonde's name is Lelliel. To the left the man holding you in this state that you're in is named Zophon. Then to the right of you the fellow with the with the black and white hair that had your voice a moment ago is his brother Azazel. Lastly, my name is Constantine we are the watchers of this realm or Angels as you humans refer us as. Now that old-serpent has shown itself to you, our silence has been broken. We know that your sister is here." My eyes widened as I had no sister. Instantly in my shock I was dropped to my knees my heart threatened to explode. "We know who you are Natsuki Kruger. After we take care of little horn, the Kruger line and the other thirteen families will be eliminated from this world. Now where is your sister?" Sweat dripped from me in water in large portions, theses people were crazy I was an only child and they had the wrong person. For them to think they were Angels solidified my belief that they were crazy.

"I-I don't have a sister I'm an only child! L-Look you don't have to do thi-" The motion was so fast my brain rattled in my skull. As I was thrown back into a near by tree my left arm shattered as I screamed out. As the other two looked to the red-haired one named Constantine as her hand held in a pushing motion. There was no use in begging for my life, this was too unreal this had to be a dream. Through my pain my rapid breathing started my arm was broken and I was going into shock. Through my vision and grunts on anger while fighting my natural responses to pain I saw how they communicated. As the three looked to Constantine their looks seemed as if they were in within some kind of contact or conversation. It was confirmed as she opened her mouth to speak."Yes, killing the sister would do; however we are talking about Lucifer's daughter and only heir. However, now that this Kruger girl has shown up things have changed. If we're to perform Gods work and excu-"

Constantine's speech was cut short as blood covered my face and the splashes on Constantine's. As a body fell I noticed that it was the older one of the two males. The one named Azazel instantly decapitated. Everything felt itself turn in slow motion and finally shock from my injury took place and then darkness from the pain. The last words that could be heard were Constantine's and a unsheathing of swords. "Little Horn ye judgement draws near!"

"Waking up with a scream I was back in bed frantically touching myself. Sweat came off me like it did on the beach. Touching myself and most of all my arm everything was there. Wanting to make sure I stood up on the bed no caring I needed to see if everything and I mean everything was in place. Noticing I wasn't in my normal clothes I left my house with; I was in something different. In a long black dress shirt that came mid thigh I felt completely exposed. Swooping in I heard the door open as I stood still in the middle of the bed. Shizuru came as she looked up at me putting the tray of food down slowly she held up her hands as if she were trying to coax a frightened animal. "Whoa...Whoa... whats wrong Natsuki?" Wanting to talk I stammered than hyperventilated, then suddenly bile came up looking side to side while holding my hand over my mouth I spotted a bathroom. Running in, I emptied my stomach, suddenly I felt Shizuru's hand on my back and her hand in my hair back. "Ara so much for pancakes and chocolate shakes and your maid Miyu said you would like it." It was shocking that Miyu told my favorite meal to Shizuru it made me wonder how much did she know about my family? Feeling my stomach act up again, I didn't care as I pushed Shizuru out the way.

Somehow I managed to get everything out with no remains of any dry heaves although I felt a slight spin. With Shizuru carrying me to bed I knew I would injure myself if I walked back to bed. Wait this is silk and these sheets are black I'm not at home. I was totally lost when it came to where I was, and it made matters worse due to the blinds that were closed. I had not choice, but to use my other senses. Sniffing I caught the smell of the beach as the balcony door remained open. The annoying squeak of the seagulls were a dead giveaway as well. I'm by the beach again. I held up my arm nothing seemed injured or mangled like last night, only thing that was amiss were my clothes. As Shizuru sat on the edge of the bed I jumped. Looking to her she seemed perfectly at home with a relaxed smile on her face. She still had the same outfit on from last night her shirt and tie loosened as well as her blazer and shoes were missing. Her sleeves were rolled up from what I saw minutes ago she waited on me to speak. "What happened last night and where the hell did I end up?"

"Do you want the truth or a lie?"

"Truth..."

"Truth is everything that happened last night happened your arm was mangled and damaged. You were targeted by those that want you dead." With her getting up and looking perky it scared me, I couldn't tell what was going to happen. "What do you mean?" As I lifted myself from the bed almost into a position that could require me to run I stayed posted to the wall the bed rested on. "Ara you want to run don't you?"

"Fuck yeah I do are you one of t-them"

"You can do it if you want to I mean run, your house is next to mine."

"W-What you're my neighbor! Never mind that answer the question are you fucking one of them!"

"Ara I'm or at least my father was long before you were born. If you want to know exactly who I am I'll tell you Natsuki. I am your neighbor, accountant,Lucifers Daughter/Son, your older half-Sister/Brother and your husband/wife to be. I am all these things and more, and it seems like you haven't been talked to yet have you?" Shocked at all that I heard I wanted to throw up and I did all I could hear was Shizuru's comment as I carried on. "Ara, there goes a thirty-five thousand dollar Persian-rug."

AN: Well I hope you like this review and love it! Just kidding.