Page 37 of Hell's Reaper


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“I just know women, and I know what you are really after,” she says, stepping close. “Bitches like you are crazy.”

My eyes snap to her. Show her crazy… the voice in my head says.

My tongue flicks over my lips as I glance over as the cafeteria doors open. My eyes lock with Khazon’s. “Guess who had him first...” I whisper.

Miya gasps and her ivory face turns bright red. “You… you fucking whore!” Magic swirls in the air and it tickles against my skin, making me laugh. Compared to me in this form, she’s weaker and she knows it. If she thought she was stronger than me, she might have striked me. “Come on, A,” I say, circling her. “Oh, Miya.” I turn back to the fuming girl. “Send me that picture and the video, please.” I walk away with my back turned. She’s not going to attack with my back to her. I have no issue with protecting myself, especially from someone like her.

Khazon grabs my arms just as I’m about to leave. “What the fuck did you do to her?”

I cock a brow, ripping my arm from his grasp. “Ask your little girlfriend, Khaz.”

My blood is boiling, and I don’t understand why everyone is either laughing or staring at Miya. Ledger meets my eyes, but he makes me just as mad. I glance down at my phone to see Ledger and Asura swapping spit with each other. Miya sent it to me, saying she doesn’t want Ledger to get distracted. I know she’s lying, but I appreciate it.

I move to my girl. “Are you okay?”

Miya’s face is extremely red, and her magic barely licks my skin. She’s so much weaker compared to the others. I told her if she would just focus a bit more on her powers, she would succeed as a Soul Reaper. But Miya is focused on being the prettiest in the school, or how she dresses, or the way her hair falls. “She’s so annoying. She thinks she’s hot shit because she’s the daughter of the devil. Big deal. The devil has a whore for a daughter.”

My eyes snap to her, and she quickly closes her mouth.

Asura is anything but a whore, no matter what she does or who she does. I don’t even like that word and have told Miya, but it seems to be stuck in her limited vocabulary.

Slowly, I pry my eyes from her to look at my hounds and jerk my chin. They know what I mean. Every eye in the mess hall is locked on us, and I step over the food. “Nothing to see here.”

No one moves.

“Fuck off!” I bark loudly. Finally, they all go back to talking, but I know it’s going to be about Asura. She’s been the non-stop talk since arriving. Now she’s fucking with my hounds, and I don’t like that.

As soon as we get to their dorms, I start questioning them. “Who took that video at the strip club?”

Ledger raises a brow, sitting back on the couch. “What video?”

I know he didn’t take it. It wasn’t taken from his angle. I already know it was Andrew, but I want to hear it from him.

“It was me. I thought it was…” Andrew starts, looking down.

“Hot? Something you could masturbate to later, huh?” I finish, looking at Ledger. “He took a video of Asura giving you a lap dance.”

He cocks a brow. “Mhm. Okay… Now everyone has seen it?”

I nod.

“Shit.”

“And now there’s a photo of you two kissing in the Soul Reaper’s stairwell.”

He holds my gaze. “And?” He doesn’t care.

“Stay away from her,” I order.

“Excuse me?” he almost growls.

“Stay the fuck away from her,” I repeat myself.

“Why?”

I glare at him. “I’m your reaper, and if you want to keep me as your reaper—so you don’t get fucking kicked out—then I suggest you do what I say. If I see one more thing about you two talking or walking each other to class like you have a fucking schoolgirl crush, you’ll be gone. And I know this is your last offense, Ledger.”

He glares at me in disbelief, but he also knows I will do it. I’m serious about my group. “Is it because you fucked her?”

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