It is my duty to kill you.

Filler text for now - I'll do something from her POV soon~

She was the same girl he was sure he saw on his first day, the one who smiled at him just before he entered the school building. She had long and straight brown hair, and wore incredibly revealing outfits. Usually corsets and short skirts, revealing jackets and lacey tights, and every time Cephalus saw her, she smiled. At him - directly at him. The first few times he’d checked around him to make sure it was actually him she was smiling at, but after a while, he knew it was him.

But this time was different. He was stood casually by his locker waiting for Llywelyn to finish his advanced Chemistry class. His tail was swishing half heartedly, and he was playing on his new phone -one his Father had awarded him as a congratulations for making it to two weeks without quitting - when he noticed a figure come and stand next to him. He expected it to be Llywelyn, but when he looked up, it was the girl. He blinked a few times then fumbled to stuff his phone back into his pocket, smiling slightly at the girl who was around a head shorter than him.

“Mmmm, you’re much more handsome in person than from afar. It makes you wonder why more girls haven’t approached you yet.” She looked up at him through her thick, makeup loaded eyelashes and smiled sweetly. “Cephalus, correct? You’ve caused quite the stir at this idiot driven school. I’m glad to get some excitement into my life again. I’m Lianna, by the way. Pleasure.”

She didn’t give him the chance to reply before she reached her hand up to place on his face, rubbing her thumb across some of the markings on his face.He flinched at the contact, but he couldn’t help but almost melt into her touch. This was the first time he’d been touched by a girl that wasn’t his Mom or his Sister, and he wasn’t going to let it go to waste. Especially because she was also the first human girl that had touched him, too. Three milestones all in the space of a minute - Cephalus was getting lucky.

He couldn’t find it in him to move - all he could manage was to lazily stare back into her eyes. He didn’t even have the effort to hold his tail up, it curled around his left leg and rested on the floor at his feet. Lianna slowly moved her hand down Cephalus’ face, her fingers trailing lightly across the line of markings that followed down his neck, his chest and arm, and finally down to his wrist. She clasped his wrist in her hand very lightly and guided it up closer to her eyes, incurring no resistance from Cephalus. She studied the markings on his wrist, then slipped her hand down a few inches until she held his hand in hers. She dropped their hands down, clasped, and looked back up as Cephalus.

“You’re exquisite, I hope you know that, Son of Nicor.”

Cephalus couldn’t help but grin at Lianna, she was stunning. It took all his might to not say anything potentially embarrassing, but he settled on, “My markings come out to my chest too, and they look much nicer than these ones,” he motioned to his face. He was hyper aware of how incredibly attracted to her he was, and he tried so hard to stare at her eyes and face, rather that casting his gaze downwards to her incredibly obvious cleavage. It didn’t help his case though, when she reached up onto her tiptoes to talk into his ear, pressing her body against his in the process. He felt his heart skip a beat at the incredibly fantastic pressure and heat her body gave.

“You’re not afraid to be forward. I like that.” Her voice was thick with suggestion, and Cephalus felt something stir deep within him. She moved back away from him and glanced once behind him, “Your little lamb is here, I’ll make myself scarce. I’ll see you soon, Seth.” She reached back up to plant a light kiss on Cephalus’ cheek, then turned and walked away, her hips swaying, her heels clicking, and Cephalus’ heart racing.

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