Hana stayed a few minutes in her apartment, not leaving her current place an inch. She hung her head, and all kinds of thoughts were buzzing around her. Thoughts and, above all, questions to which she had no answers. She bit her lower lip hard and wished for her previous life back as a normal person, but she wouldn't be here without the contract and the black chains. Then she would be far from the mortal world.
With a jerk she pushed away from the front door and looked forward again. She didn't have time to bother with such agonizing moments here. She had to hurry to get to the meeting with Shiro in time.The Man of Darkness did not tolerate being late, and she was well aware of this fact. Since the chains she felt a kind of connection between him and her. As if she'd known him for so long. Shaking her head, she continued on her way, got her jacket and cell phone so she could leave.

The gentleman sat impatiently on a chair in the open air. The parasol kept disturbing rays away from its pale shape. The surroundings of the expensive café seemed to him good enough to be seen in public. He fit into this rich world. With a cold look he looked around a bit, and a dangerous smile flickered over his lips. These unsuspecting people knew nothing of his existence, that of a demon. It amused him every time. With quick movements he stirred his black coffee while enjoying the pleasantly warm wind that ruffled his white hair. Again he pushed the sleeve of his black shirt back to check the time. His character had five minutes before he had to come up with a punishment for her. Some of his subordinates were so unreliable that he had to teach them respect first - in his own way.
He lifted his head a little when he heard the quick steps of Hana. Shiro looked closely at the young woman, but he didn't like what he saw. "You look terrible," was his dry comment on her appearance. She looked pretty pale and she wasn't dressed appropriately for this part of town and he didn't like it at all. He motioned for her to take a seat next to her. She nodded as a sign that she understood and sat down next to him. "Don't worry, I'll organize a suitable evening wear for you for the ball.", He said and brought the white porcelain cup to his lips. The bitter taste of the black coffee awakened his strength in him and drove away any remaining tiredness. Now he and his most important figure could clarify the details for the upcoming ball, which had top priority, so that she could act accordingly.
"Other demons will be present at the ball. You will kill one of them."

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