"Would you want to be with a guy who has a ten inch dick that's thicker than normal?"
Amon's words echoed in the room. Nyx hesitated while Mike silently watched the drama unfold.
Nyx opened her mouth a few times but was unable to settle on a response.
Seeing this, Amon chuckled and shook his head, "Forget about it. I'm alright."
As he turned around and took a step towards the exit, he heard Nyx yell. Her voice was high pitched, piercing his ears.
"You! Would you want to be with a girl who's a monster?! Sometimes I get overly emotional and lose control and I don't even know why it happens. I have my guesses but that's all they are — guesses. I almost killed my sister once!! Would you want to be with a girl who might end up killing you?!"
Amon stopped in his tracks and looked at her. Tears rolled down her cheeks while she tried her best to keep a straight face. Seeing her like this, he couldn't help but feel like an asshole.
'I lost control of my emotions… I shouldn't have asked such a dumb question.' he thought and sighed. His emotions were a mess even now and he wasn't able to grasp the whole situation.
"We'll find out about this problem of yours once we get to the green zone. Don't worry about it." he said.
Nyx glared at him this time and snarled, "I asked a question, asshole!"
"Well, you didn't answer mine either. Bitch." Amon fired back with a glare.
Silence returned to the room again but this time, the two of them glared at each other.
Nyx's shoulders slumped as she cast her gaze to the side, "Maybe if you promise to be gentle…. You know… well, as a half human… I should be able to take it."
"….." Amon stared at her in absolute disbelief. He didn't expect such an answer. Girls that found him attractive at first would always back off when they saw his manhood.
This was a first.
Seeing her expectant look, he sighed, "Well then, will you believe me if I said that I find you extremely attractive? As for being with you… I'll assume that you meant becoming lovers and the answer for that is yes. I see nothing wrong. In fact, even if you lose control, I'll just tie you up."
As he said that, a small vial with a light blue liquid appeared in his hand. The next moment, it was emptied and the transparent vial fell on the kitchen counter.
"As long as I have enough mana." he added with a smirk on his face.
"You know I'm still here right?" Mike said with a frown as he looked at the creatures that had stupid grins on their faces.
Amon glanced at him and nodded, "Yes. Third wheels should just blend into the background."
Nyx turned around and revealed an evil grin, "Right. Just bury yourself in the ground, you boner blocking buffoon! You should be helping me as a friend but…. "
"Shut up, you… you… dammit!" Mike yelled as he looked at Nyx. He really didn't know how to insult her. She was a great combatant, had an amazing figure and an gorgeous face.
The only thing that came to mind, was calling her a filthy monster but Mike immediately push that though away. Nyx was still a friend and he would never go that far.
"Fine, whatever. I'll happily watch you cry when he goes inside you, dirty little virgin cat!"
"Hah? Look at this pot calling the kettle black. Maybe I can help find a girl for you." she said and paused. A frown appeared on her face as she scrutinized Mike.
She glanced at Amon who seemed to be enjoying the show before she squinted her eyes as she went back to Mike.
"Envy, Jealously and something else…. hmm is this possessiveness? Don't tell me that you had a crush on me too…. I'm not too keen on the idea of having a harem, sorry."
Mike's feelings were strong enough for Nyx to feel them and when she did, she completely misunderstood them.
"No… I don't…" Mike muttered as he glanced at Amon before sighing, "I hate this…. I hate this day!"
Amon and Nyx watched as Mike left the room, clearly annoyed. He went straight to the bathroom and locked the door behind him.
Opposite to the door, was a shower and a huge bathtub. Beside it, separated by a blurry glass, was a toilet. Mike stood in front of the mirror and pressed his belt's buckle.
His facial features began to change, going from androgynous to feminine, from handsome to cute and lastly, from blonde hair to pink.
'Mike' stood silently as 'his' clothes loosely dangled on his body for barely a second before the pants fell off.
The shirt went from being a perfect fit, to being loose enough to expose the shoulders. The girl stared into the mirror with a pained expression on her face.
"Focus on your goal Mikayla…. love comes after that. Only when you get your revenge… only then are you allowed to tell them your secret. Until then… keeping them in the dark might be safer." she said and splashed some water on her face.
Various emotions clashed within her while she tried to stop herself from crying. Memories of Amon saving her from danger without even lifting a finger resurfaced in her mind.
Even though she had taken a male form, Amon clearly didn't play favourites when it came to genders. As long as one was in his team, he would make sure he kept them well informed.
"Yes, there's no need for me to drag them into danger." she said, her voice firm as she closed her eyes. Sometimes, sacrifices had to be made and this time, she decided to sacrifice her love.
Taking a deep breath, she stared at her own reflection. The girl in front smiled back at her and bent down to put her pants back on.
Mike was back and he looked completely fine as he stared at his handsome reflection.