Yo. Name's Kurosaki Ichigo. I'm the Substitute Shinigami of Karakura Town. How's it going?
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She bit her lip, taking his hands gently, “You must promise not to scream, or react drastically, or they will see,” she wispered
"I promise?" he said in confusion.
She took a breath, her body starting to morph, her eyes turned pure black, her teeth became pointed, her nails pointing into fine tips and elegant light blue markings swirling along her body as her ears pointed like an elf’s and her skin turned an even paler white, “Do I frighten you?”
He placed his arm over the top of her chair, making sure that he was the only one that saw her like this. He leaned in, his book open and making it seem like he was trying to pull her into the suspense of the story. But that wasn’t the case. In reality…he was gaping at her in awe and wonder, stunned by what he just witnessed. Of course he was internally freaking out, but he did promise to not scream. “Frighten me?” he breathed, clearing his throat shortly after. “Not really. Shocked me? Yes. What the hell are you?”
He swallowed, pulling at the collar of his shirt. He was going pale…he could feel it…just feel any color he had to his name drain. “I’m doing everything to…ya know…not use you like a drinking fountain right now. I dunno how much longer I’m gonna last. And I can’t drive like this…”
"Oh.. I see," she replied quietly, "I’ll learn then,"
He swallowed again, scratching at his wrists. “Thanks.” He adverted his gaze in an attempt to control himself. “T-to the elevator.”