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Chapter Twelve: House Guest:
February 27th, 2010.
Hisoka came home late that night. Right off, he sensed that something wasn't right. He paused and scanned the room.
"Who's there?" he asked. No answer, but he heard someone breathing in the dark. The shinigami followed the sound to the living room.
"Welcome home!" he heard a girl say. Hisoka nearly jumped at what he saw. Jessie sat on the couch grinning at him.
"What the hell?!" he yelled. She gave him a strange look.
"That's no way to talk to a guest," she said.
"Guest?!" he shouted. "How did you get in my house?!" Jessie smirked.
"I picked the lock."
"You what?"
Jessie suppressed a laugh. Hisoka glared at her. "What do you want?"
"What do you think? Revenge!" she replied.
Hisoka groaned. "That again?"
"You hurt my neck, man!"
"Will you let it go already?"
"No! You owe me!"
"How?"
Jessie folded her arms across her chest. "I'm working on that."
Hisoka shook his head. "Get out."
"No."
"Get out!"
Jessie smiled at him. "Make me." Hisoka tried to calm himself down.
"Please leave," he said. "I am trying to be civil about it." The demon rested her chin on her hands.
"Why would I do that?" she asked. Hisoka breathed harder to stay calm.
"You really are crazy," he said. "What's wrong with you?" She only grinned at him.
"You've got a nice place here," the demon said.
"Please leave!" Hisoka repeated. Jessie shook her head.
"No," she said.
"Why?" he asked. Jessie leaned forward.
"Because," she said. "I like it here." Hisoka kept himself from screaming out at this point. Instead, he gave off a nervous laugh. Okay, I have to rid of her! Somehow…
February 27th, 2010.
Hisoka came home late that night. Right off, he sensed that something wasn't right. He paused and scanned the room.
"Who's there?" he asked. No answer, but he heard someone breathing in the dark. The shinigami followed the sound to the living room.
"Welcome home!" he heard a girl say. Hisoka nearly jumped at what he saw. Jessie sat on the couch grinning at him.
"What the hell?!" he yelled. She gave him a strange look.
"That's no way to talk to a guest," she said.
"Guest?!" he shouted. "How did you get in my house?!" Jessie smirked.
"I picked the lock."
"You what?"
Jessie suppressed a laugh. Hisoka glared at her. "What do you want?"
"What do you think? Revenge!" she replied.
Hisoka groaned. "That again?"
"You hurt my neck, man!"
"Will you let it go already?"
"No! You owe me!"
"How?"
Jessie folded her arms across her chest. "I'm working on that."
Hisoka shook his head. "Get out."
"No."
"Get out!"
Jessie smiled at him. "Make me." Hisoka tried to calm himself down.
"Please leave," he said. "I am trying to be civil about it." The demon rested her chin on her hands.
"Why would I do that?" she asked. Hisoka breathed harder to stay calm.
"You really are crazy," he said. "What's wrong with you?" She only grinned at him.
"You've got a nice place here," the demon said.
"Please leave!" Hisoka repeated. Jessie shook her head.
"No," she said.
"Why?" he asked. Jessie leaned forward.
"Because," she said. "I like it here." Hisoka kept himself from screaming out at this point. Instead, he gave off a nervous laugh. Okay, I have to rid of her! Somehow…
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