Ku 3 の小説・ストーリー

Evelyn POV. "My kitty," Kitkat says as we finished putting all of our stuff away, I should've promised her the cat, I should've kept it until the cat got here, I grow and I learn, I should've known better. I've been dealing with littles for so long and I've been dealing with my Kitkat for over three hundred years as well, I know how to deal with her, but the whole running got me dizzy and unsure of my next move.

I confess " Liar, Koi is super boring, I am sure of it. He is always bossing orders, and he is very quick to anger" He says " I am pretty sure he is the worst of us 3" " First of all, you should really stop referring to yourself as 3, that's just creepy. I mean if I were to have sex with you, wouldn't that be like we are having a foursome" I complain " Yeah that's weird, I am sorry" He agrees

It was him. I mean, just look at him. He sat beside me and placed his hand on my leg, shivers ran through my body. Thank God my leg was not exposed today. I stared at his hand and back at his face but he never cared, he just casually kept on talking. "This is Killian, Roy and Mysha." They all seemed so cheerful compared to Marco. Killian was almost Marco's height, dark hair, same brown eyes but a little darker than Marco's, same features on the face basically but Marco was more handsome. Killian is married and his wife is drop dead gorgeous. Roy on the other hand is just engaged to his girlfriend, Killian is taller than Roy tho but Marco was taller and better looking than them all.

Keyla and Salva only exchanged meaningful looks and giggled to themselves. After coffee it was time to play Playstation 3, which Kojiro had bought and what was played, of course football. Keyla finished off Salva and Kojiro, but then she didn't stand a chance against Genzo. She was sure that he hid a Playstation somewhere at home, because you couldn't call it beginner's luck anymore. After that the 3 guys played against each other where Kojiro emerged victorious. That's how they got through the evening, of course. Keyla cooked food in between, but then it was straight back to playing. Time passed and they played late into the night. Exhausted a lot Keyla to bed, oh no on the couch.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

“ If you were my wife, I’d never let you out the house!” The inside of the room where the party was being kept was lively. Neon lights bouncing off the walls and all all the latest music was blasting through the surround sound. Hey mama, you look yummy. As she walked in a circle around Capri, Ki was praising her friend. “Let’s get you a drink so you can get loose!” Ki… “One of anything fruity that creeps up on you later, she needs it!” Capri…. “I’m not a drinker if it has a heavy alcohol taste I can’t stomach it!”

Very weird. * To Be Continued *

K's getting hit on again by another guy. You've gotta be shitting me.