Oh~ **** get your ass back here..
Gotta blast!
AZREAL'S POV
Apollyon has been in his bathroom for a long time. We had walked and arrived at his really expensive looking mansion in silence.
"I guess being the son of Satan has it's perks..." I spoke to myself.
"It's not that grand."
I jumped at the sound of Apollyon's voice. I turned around and my jaw dropped. He was in a towel and water was dripping from his....everything. I watched a bead of water fall down from his chin to his chest- which was very uhhh hard and strong looking- dancing it's way down to his 6 pack- that i did not know he had- and i looked back up at him; he had a smirk on his face.
"I assume you like the view."
"S-sorry?"
"The view. My body. I watched your eyes go from bambi to subby." he snorted.
I blinked and looked away with a slight blush. Not only did he have a rockin bod this guy's hair down is so much WORSE (in a good way).
"Hey now, don't look away~" he cood
I watched as his hand reached around my lower abdomen and up my body. He ran his thumb softly over my nipple and then gripped my chin.
"Remove your hand." A voice said.
I looked over at the door and I saw a man. He was tall, and his hair was red as well. It was slicked back and lowcut. He walked over to us and grabbed my arm, yanking me up and away from Apollyon.
"Nice job boy. You did your father well."
"Father?"
"Wow dad. Can't even let me cop a feel before you take him?"
"He's of lowerclass. A former angel in fact."
"What's going on?" I spoke up.
"Daddy dearest here is taking you to get registered here."
I stomped on his toe and walked away quickly to Apollyon.
"You can't delay the process, Azreal Kato."
"Father, how about we just..let him live here. He can complete the registry and all that bullshit here."
"In my home?" He bellowed out a laugh.
His laugh was so demonic, I heard screams followed. I started to shake and my knees buckled. I fell to the ground and whimpered.
"I belong with..i don't...why am I.." I rambled.
"Oh for fucks sake shut up!" Apollyon yelled at me.
My head snapped up and I stared at him. I felt my chest tighten and my stomach began to boil.
"Shut up? Are you fucking kidding me right now?! I've been in hell for almost half the fucking day and not ONCE has anyone said to me anything. YOU BRING ME HERE TO HAVE SEX WITH ME AND YOUR FATHER IS TRYING TO TAKE ME AWAY!! And you tell me to shut up? You can shove a fat horse cock down that whore rat trap mouth." I exploded.
After I finished yelling, the two men looked at me. Half in shock half impressed. I grabbed my hoodie and pushed past Apollyon and looked up at Satan. I spat on his suit and walked off. But before I could even make it to the door, he was in front of me again.
"And where is it that you are going?"
Looking at him up close, he was very muscley. Almost as if he works out. His neck was muscles too. Wow.
"Away from here, Satan."
"You may stay here."
"Yeah right. I don't belong here!"
"In fact you do. The act of taking your own life is a ticket to here."
My eyes widened and I took a step back. My mind was all over the place and I couldn't breathe. My chest began to heave and I fell on the ground. The room was spinning and it smelled like pinecones and the wilderness.
"He what-" was the last thing I heard.
I looked over at the door and I saw a man. He was tall, and his hair was red as well. It was slicked back and lowcut. He walked over to us and grabbed my arm, yanking me up and away from Apollyon.
"Nice job boy. You did your father well."
"Father?"
"Wow dad. Can't even let me cop a feel before you take him?"
"He's of lowerclass. A former angel in fact."
"What's going on?" I spoke up.
"Daddy dearest here is taking you to get registered here."
I stomped on his toe and walked away quickly to Apollyon.
"You can't delay the process, Azreal Kato."
"Father, how about we just..let him live here. He can complete the registry and all that bullshit here."
"In my home?" He bellowed out a laugh.
His laugh was so demonic, I heard screams followed. I started to shake and my knees buckled. I fell to the ground and whimpered.
"I belong with..i don't...why am I.." I rambled.
"Oh for fucks sake shut up!" Apollyon yelled at me.
My head snapped up and I stared at him. I felt my chest tighten and my stomach began to boil.
"Shut up? Are you fucking kidding me right now?! I've been in hell for almost half the fucking day and not ONCE has anyone said to me anything. YOU BRING ME HERE TO HAVE SEX WITH ME AND YOUR FATHER IS TRYING TO TAKE ME AWAY!! And you tell me to shut up? You can shove a fat horse cock down that whore rat trap mouth." I exploded.
After I finished yelling, the two men looked at me. Half in shock half impressed. I grabbed my hoodie and pushed past Apollyon and looked up at Satan. I spat on his suit and walked off. But before I could even make it to the door, he was in front of me again.
"And where is it that you are going?"
Looking at him up close, he was very muscley. Almost as if he works out. His neck was muscles too. Wow.
"Away from here, Satan."
"You may stay here."
"Yeah right. I don't belong here!"
"In fact you do. The act of taking your own life is a ticket to here."
My eyes widened and I took a step back. My mind was all over the place and I couldn't breathe. My chest began to heave and I fell on the ground. The room was spinning and it smelled like pinecones and the wilderness.
"He what-" was the last thing I heard.
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