Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Empress Lovers ❯ Negotiation ( Chapter 17 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Seventeen: Negotiation:
February 13th, 2011.
7:00 p.m.
Tsuzuki knew he had to talk to his girls. To him, the Mother was
first. He walked up to his apartment. To his surprise, Tsuzuki
found the Mother waiting for him outside.
“Airi-chan?” he asked. “What are you doing out
here?” The kitsune showed him Anna's phone.
“Okay…” he said. “So what is it?”
“I know what you are going to say,” Airi said.
“Tou can't change my mind.”
“I know,” Tsuzuki said. “I want to help
you.”
“Oh?”
“Can we go inside and talk?”
Airi eye him sharply. “Okay…” Tsuzuki followed
his wife into their apartment.
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Airi sat on the couch. “Now why do you want to help me kill
my children?”
Tsuzuki stood before her. “I don't want Anna-chan to have
blood on her hands.”
“But she already has blood on her hands.”
“That wasn't her fault.”
“She wished it to be so.”
“But she didn't expect that to happen.”
“Does it matter? She wished her aunt dead and she got it. She
has blood on her hands already.”
“Still, I want her to be happy.”
“What if this revenge quest makes her happy? Do you really
what makes her happy? Whose happiness are you really concerned
about—hers or yours?”
“Both.”
Airi all but laughed. “Men. You project your happiness on us.
What if we don't want the same thing you do?”
“She's married and has a daughter.”
“So?”
“Shouldn't she be happy with her family?”
“Is that what she really wants?”
“Yes. I can see it in her eyes. She looks so happy around
Kirika-chan.”
“After practically forced her to play mommy to some orphan
brat because of her blood.”
“That's not the point. Don't you want Anna-chan to live a
normal, happy life?”
“She can't live a normal, happy life with her family
around.”
“Then let me be the one to help you put an end to the clan.
Anna-chan doesn't need to be dragged into more murders!”
Airi snorted. “You?”
“Yes.” Tsuzuki slowly nodded. “I just want
Anna-chan to be happy.”
“That shit again?”
“Please?” The shinigami looked like a harmless little
puppy. Airi rolled her eyes.
“Fine, whatever,” she muttered. Tsuzuki did his best to
contain himself.
“Thank you,” he said. The Mother pressed her hand to
her forehead.
“You're an idiot,” she said. However, her husband had
no time to celebrate. He walked over to the couch and sat down next
to Airi. He turned her face to his.
“What are you doing?” she asked. Tsuzuki leaned in and
kissed her on the lips. Airi sat there. She didn't push him off.
She didn't give in either. Tsuzuki slowly pulled away.
“That's proof of my word,” he said. The shinigami
pressed his forehead against hers.
“Good night, Airi-chan,” he whispered. The Mother
gritted her teeth as Tsuzuki walked down to their room.