Let's Have A Talk

Ash rose to his feet. "Why did it take you so long to find us, Al," he said casually, ignoring what Al had just said. He then turned to sit on the edge of the bed. Combing his hair with his fingers while looking at the hexagonal mirror mounted on the bedroom wall. As if Al wasn't there.

Makes Al feel annoyed, because his anger is not responded to.

"Ash ... I'm talking to you. Can not you see it?"

Ash shrugged casually. "Yes ... Yes ... Go ahead, Al! Talk to your heart's content. I'm listening. Can't you see my ears are still on my head?"

Al sighed. "Listen, Ash..."

"What the hell are you fussing about, Al?" cut Ash. This time he turned to Al. He had told Al to speak as he pleased. However, when Al had just spoken a word he immediately cut it off. What do you want Ash? Al huffed in annoyance.

"You know what I mean, Ash. Don't play dumb. It sucks you know."

"It's been almost a hundred years. How come you just realized I'm a jerk, brother?" said Ash.

"Ash. I'm serious. She treated me once, when I got hit while chasing game. So please don't ever bother her again." Al pointed his index finger back.

"Who are you pointing at, Al?"

"Of course Viona," said Al irritated.

"Uhmm ... Just turn your head, Al. And look back! By the way, Apparation ... She is gone."

"Huh? Where is she?" asked Al confused. Seeing the empty air behind him.

Ash rolled his eyes and then slammed his back onto the bed. "She is already fled ... when we quarreled earlier," he said.

"You saw it?"

"Yup."

"And you let her go?" asked Al in disbelief.

Ash sat back down. He gave Al an incredulous look. "Didn't you just a few minutes ago asking me to not bother her again?"

Al was silent for a moment. "And you take my word for it?" he asked really surprised.

"Hey, what do you expect from me, Al? Am I contradicting you or am I taking your word for it?"

Al narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "I do not believe you."

"Oh ... I'm hurt, brother," Ash held his chest, pretending to be disappointed. "But, it's up to you. Now, can you come out of my room?"

"What have you done to her, Ash?" chased Al ignoring Ash's words that chased him away. "Did you hypnotize her into forgetting what she heard this afternoon?"

"If I hypnotized her, she wouldn't run away like she did before."

"Then what did you do?"

"Just a little threatening her." Ash shrugged. "Oh come on. What kind of interrogation game is this?"

"What kind of threat, Ash?" chase Al.

Ash looked at Al bored. "Will kill her if she spreads our secret?"

"For God of shake. You must have scared her so badly," Al sighed. Feel sorry for Viona.

"That's what threatening is for. It scares the person being threatened. Isn't that right?"

Al ignored the sarcasm in Ash's words. "You think she will keep our secret?" he asked again.

"If she doesn't keep our secret, we will just have to kill her and the people she tells. What is so hard about that?"

"You are crazy!"

"It is been like this for a long time ago. Why should you be surprised by that?"

"Why are you making this difficult?"

"What do you mean, brother? I do not understand." Ash asked as if he really did not understand Al's words. Like, really?

"You can hypnotize her and make her forget everything she hears. But, why did you choose the risky path of threatening her?"

"Because it's risky. Oh come on, where is the fun in if I hypnotize her to forget who we really are.

I decided to enter the human school. Like you did. Being a human. I need entertainment in my life. Because like you said, I can not attack the students there anymore. It would be a little comforting to see her scared without being able to say anything to anyone."

"You are crazy!"

"A long time ago. Thanks for the compliment."

"I do not think that is your reason at all."

"It is up to you, Al. You can believe me or not. There is no compulsion. Just be as free as you are. Now please close the door, my brother, because I'm going to bed." Ash straightened his body and closed his eyes. As if Al was not in his room.

Al sighed. Finally he stepped out of the room and closed Ash's door.

When he returned to his own bedroom, Al tried to read some books that he had borrowed from the library.

However, after only a few lines he had forgotten the sentence he had read. As a result, he closed the book and turned to the common room to watch television.

Al sat on the sofa and grabbed the television remote. His finger moved to change the television channel to find the show he liked.

There is an action series that is quite interesting where a sniper is slandered to kill the number one person in his country, Al decided to watch it.

After a few minutes of watching, Al recalled his conversation with Ash earlier. He hoped that this time Ash could really be trusted. Can he?