Demons and Their Plot for Love

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Amaya was taken back into a room and her wounds were tended to. She smiled a bit as she walked out and took a sucker from the front desk before walking over to him, suddenly pausing. "I'm sorry...i never got your name," she said nervously as she became more and more shy.
 
"she's so cute" he thought watching her look away all shy and inocent. It made his heart melt.
"My name is yunna...Yunna hellsin" He said looking at her "how are you feeling now?" he asked looking at the bandage
 
"Much better actually," Amaya said with a smile as she held up her sucker. Without another word, she walked out of the building and sat down outside, feeling happy that she got out of there.
 
Happy he could hlep her, he led her out of the building and back to his car "shall we head back to the auction then amaya?" he asked
 
"No," Amaya said simply as she got in and looked at him. "I wanna go to the park," she added with a small smile as her bright blue eyes lit up unintentionally. She couldn't help but giggle softly and wrapped her arms around her waist.
 
He smiled happily seeing her joy as he nodded and took them to the park. It was a massive space full life. Children were running happily while parents chatted and told the latests news. Elderly were walking and animails playing about the play ground was full of chldren laughing and having fun
 
Amaya smiled a bit and got out, straightening her dress. She walked over to a nearby bench and pulled out her sketchpad as well as a pencil and silently began sketching the children, animals, parents, and elderly. Smiling, she drew what inspired her.
 
He watched her draw quietly. admireing her hands as they glided across the page painting it with her view of the landscape. It was very calming and relaxing but still captured the busy and active moments.
"you truely have an admazing gift Amaya" He said fondly watching her
 
Amaya jumped a bit as she became of reality once again. She looked at him with a small smile and looked down at the drawing. Blushing bright red, she glanced back up and finally spoke. "Oh...thank you," she said softly.
 
He smiled and watched her go back to work deciding to let her work in peace and just admire her and her art works bueaty. Both wonderful things. His mind soon started to wander. About her about his fathers words about crowing one of his silblings as king of hell after he leaves the throne. He thought about his sisters who had married off and had grand children. Did they count? Or may be his younger brother? He'd recently goten engaged to a lovely demoness and the last he checked it'd been a month scince the last time any one saw them.
 
Amaya had stood up and ran over to an empty swing. She sat quietly and swung her legs back and forth, allowing her body to move. She couldn't help but smile as she looked up at him, her eyes shining in the setting sun.
 
He sat watching her happily 'if only this peace could last for ever' He thought sadly knowing his crazy brother would soon come after her and he'd have to be on high alert again. He couldn't let her develop any feelings for him. He couldn't, It'd cost her life and he'd rather die frist then have him be the cause of her death. This life was one of the few good ones she'd lived through. The others were her being born in to the higher class with less strugles then the lower but better then nothing. He wanted her to enjoy this ilfe before she lost it and god knows where her soul would end up.
 
Amaya smiled widely and swung higher and higher before finally slowing down. She hopped off and picked up her sketchpad as she looked at him. She noticed how the sun reflected off him, his eyes seemingly brighter and his dark hair outlined with a bit of gold from the sun. Without looking down, she lost herself and opened her sketchpad, beginning to draw.
 
'what would mother think of amaya if she could meet her?' he thought wondering. They were both quiet and shy so they'd get along...then again she'd be terroized by his sister who'd dress her up like a doll for laughs and pokes. His brothers would be happy for him because they all know he has issues with love.
 
Amaya, realizing she had been staring, looked down to see yet another perfect picture of him. Blushing bright red, she tried to hide it though she knew she wasn't doing a very good job of it. She frowned a bit before pushing the sketchpad behind her back.
 
He blinked noticing her shuffing and turned to look at her. she was a wonderful shade of blush red and looked very cute. He had o fight the urge to pull her in to his lap and hug and kiss her. The thought made his blood humm with joy but the after effect had his brain cuss his heart off for the thought. Shaking his haed to losen the cobwebs he got up. It was getting late and the last thing he wanted was her on the streets after dark and her parents panicking over her location.
 
Amaya smiled and skipped happily back to his car. She got in the passenger seat and began to wander silently if she would be able to see him again. She smiled at the thought and hugged her waist as tightly as she thought she could, and then some.
 
getting in the driver seat he looked to her worridly. She'd been hugging her sides quite a lot lately and was worried it was somting serious he didn't know about.
"are you alright Amaya? you keep hugging your sides" he sid to her worried about her health
 
Amaya blushed bright red at his concern and nodded. "Umm yea...sorry...I just have a habit of doing that when I'm nervous," she answered truthfully and crossed her legs, gazing over at him with big blue eyes. She ran her fingers through her black hair, the color making her fair skin come to life with a bit of color.
 
"oh" he said letting out a sigh of realif. If it was serious he'd have turned around and taken her to the hospitail for treatment. He blushed a bit as she crossed her leggs and ran her perfect slender fingers through her lushious hair. He turned back to driving to avoid crashing and making even more problems then he already had.
 
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