He shook his head and gathered all the parchments and cleared the ink that had already spilled on it. "Clear." A rapid hand movement is what it took for him to clear the ink.

"Tsk Tsk. That fool scared me so much. He will be fine. He has that person by his side."

"I dunno what he is doing. This is truly frustrating." He murmured to He looked out of the window and saw a black cat walking along the banks of the pond and stirring the water with its short stubby paws.

"Misha." He called out, and the cat looked at him with its purple orbs. It seemed to be saying, "Why are you bothering me now?"

He shook his head before saying softly, "Come "ere."

The cat, Misha, slowly walked towards him gracefully, and purred.

"I know. I know." He replied to the purr.

As the cat lazily entered the room, she spun around, and in a blink of eyes she turned into a beautiful woman with raven black hair which reached her waist. Her fair skin was so smooth that if a water drop was placed on her skin, then it would smoothly glide across her skin. Her face was cat-like, which she was.

Her wavy raven-black hair was similar to the waves of an ocean. It continued to billow even when there was no wind. There was a black obsidian ring on her left hand ring-finger. As she stood here she continued twisting that ring. Then, she placed her hands inside the pocket of the figure-hugging skinny tight black pants.

She was donning a tight black shirt matching with her pants, which was also hugging her slim figure accentuating the curves well. She gave the man a disgruntled look and purred lazily, "Why didn"t you let me play with those sweethearts?"

"Misha, stop scaring them."

"As if they are scared!" She rolled her eyes before she leapt onto the desk and stretched there lazily.

"Tell me the real reason why you called me." Her purple eyes twinkled with mischief. Her thin red lips parted as she inhaled a deep breath and suddenly broke into laughter. She continued, "What bad thing are you going to do?"

The white-clad man said, "Misha, why are you so naughty?"

"What naughty? I am not naughty. I am the most innocent soul one can find on this planet earth. I am an angel."

"Yeah, and all angels are devils then." He answered, shaking his head slowly from side to side.

"What? You don"t believe this fairy. How could you do that? How? I thought you knew me well, Laurie. Now, it seems that"s not the case anymore. "

"Stop using that nickname. Eew. It is so cringey." He shivered, as he said.

"What? It is so cuteeee!!!" Misha answered, her cat-like ears bouncing as she broke into peals of laughter.

"Stop it." Laurie"s ears turned red as he continued to say, "I called you for some important reason. Listen to that and later, you will have lots of fun later. You can call me with any nickname you like." He said cautiously, as he knew that convincing Misha was the hardest thing to do.

"What?" She said dramatically placing her hands on both sides of her chubby face. "Laurie, that"s not a worthy reason for me to work. COme on Laurie, offer me something better." She crossed one of her legs over the other before she swung them.

Seeing her put up an innocent look, he gooseb.u.mps all over his body. The crooked smile on her face gave away all the evil thoughts she had on her mind.

"Why are you looking at me like that, Laurie? You want to gobble me up? You can. I am free." She slowly stretched on the table completely and gave a provocative smile to Laurie.

"Stop it."

"Aww, come on, Laurie. For how many years will you remain a virgin?"

"What the h.e.l.l! I am not a virgin. I have a son for G.o.d"s sake. So, stop it Misha." All of a sudden, Laurie became serious. Then, he continued, "I need your help with something. I need you to go to that place. He might need protection."

"And why would I do that?" She still had a lazy smile on her face, but something about her purple orbs said that she was paying attention.

"Because he might be in danger. They found him." That was Laurie"s words before he turned around. He added, "And you vowed to protect him." He left immediately after saying that.

Misha sat there all alone in the room as she remembered the old times. He was the handsome man she decided to protect with her life. In the end, he died. All because of her. Slowly, drops of tears fell from her eyes, soaking her dress wet.