a witch

Chapter 2 Prologue [-] The Fox Spirit and the Demon Catcher
The lights came back on in an instant, and I turned around, suddenly startled.In the middle of the living room, at some point, a "something" covered in snow and with long hair as smooth as silk appeared.As if startled by the sudden lighting of the lights, he quickly turned around.

Tch, suddenly, I felt my breath suffocating.This "thing" looks so bright-eyed and white-toothed, right?Not human?

"Thief?" I looked at him and asked calmly.Immediately I remembered that there should not be a thief stupid enough to steal in white clothes, with such long hair loose, like a female ghost.Thinking of this, my heart was shocked, and I changed my mind and asked, "Female ghost?"

"That thing" frowned, and corrected, "Although my beauty is unparalleled in the world, I am a man."

"Oh, male ghost." He muttered in a low voice, it turned out that ghosts still have men.A beautiful male ghost.

"That thing"'s expression darkened, and he corrected again: "I'm not a ghost, I'm alive, I'm a great demon!"

"Oh, banshee."

"I'm a man!" The thing got angry and rushed to me, as if it was going to strangle me to death.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman, a ghost or a demon, this is my home, how can you come in without my permission." I was still relatively easy to talk, and pointed out the direction of the door to him by the way. "The door is over there, remember to close the door when you go out."

"That thing" showed a look of disdain and contempt: "You think I'm happy to stay here! It's so small and weird, staying here for a while is all about respecting the status of an ancient big monster with a noble background like me." The insult—" He swore and walked towards the door with a flick of his sleeves.

He also claims to be an ancient monster. I think this person really has a brain problem.Hurry up and turn on the TV to watch the news, to see if there is a lost patient in the mental hospital.

At the moment I turned around, I suddenly heard a "bang", as if the door was kicked in from the outside.I was a little depressed, it looks so peaceful here, why is it so restless at night?Someone came in quietly again, and someone came to kick the door again, really!

I turned around and was stunned again when I saw the person standing at the door.

It was a young woman in her twenties, dressed in black, with short hair, and looked quite neat.And what formed a strong contrast with the color of her clothes was the snow-white thing that looked like a cat in her hand.

Before I could speak, the woman said: "Are you okay, this fox demon didn't hurt you?" She said, picking up the "cat" in her hand.

I didn't react, and when she asked me if I was okay, I shook my head subconsciously.As soon as I turned my gaze, I met the watery eyes of the white "cat", and suddenly felt that the way it looked at me was a little strange.

The next moment, I heard a half-baked voice coming from the body of the "cat": "Miss, I'm leaving, don't be sad, even without me by your side, you must live strong." Go on. It’s been 1000 years, I’ve been waiting for a full 1000 years, and I finally saw you again. Although we only met for a short quarter of an hour, I thank God’s kindness this time, allowing me to see you the first time I woke up. You, my beloved whom I have cherished for thousands of years, my lady—" The voice was extremely affectionate, and the words were so touching that one couldn't help but move.

However, why does this sound seem to come from that "cat"?Cats can talk?no? !
Turning my gaze to look again, I suddenly saw the "cat" with tears in its eyes, looking at me with affectionate eyes, which made me get goosebumps all over my body.

The young woman frowned, shook the cat by the neck twice, and said, "Will there be such an affectionate monster?"

"Cat" simply closed his eyes, and the two emotions of generosity and grief were well combined by it. "Let's go, I don't want my lady to see me in such a mess. Even if I die, I want to leave a good impression in my lady's heart."

The young woman hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went out with it in her hand.

I was still in a daze for the series of weird things that happened tonight, when I suddenly heard a series of miserable cries for help: "Help me, girl! I will die if I am caught by her! I will be caught by her!" Peeled the skin, pulled the tendons, then chopped it into pieces, roasted it in red and put it on the table... I will die a terrible death, girl, no matter how you say it is a life, do you have the heart to watch me be killed?"

The miserable voice kept wailing in my ears and adding thoughts, I finally couldn't bear the temptation, ran out quickly, and called to the woman: "Wait a minute—"

(End of this chapter)