#bluehellion

    Black Hat made the tea and set it in front of the hellion. Taking his own seat with a cup of milk. His eyes focusing on the other. “So tell me. Why are you here and at my door step? You’re not from this world, yes?”

      Yukio had rushed off so suddenly. In the state that he’d been in, Night knew he should follow him, or he was going to end up doing something he regretted like they’d discussed. However, since he was starting to feel a little odd himself, he’d decided to wait a few minutes. Since Yukio was just headed back to his dorm, he could afford to be slightly late in following him. 

      His head was starting to feel fuzzy, like he’d been drinking far too much, but he hadn’t drank anything alcoholic in days. And he felt too hot--had he turned the thermostat in his apartment up earlier and forgotten about it? Wait, weren’t those the exact symptoms that Yukio had been complaining of? Maybe he’d somehow passed it on...

      The demon realized he couldn’t wait anymore, if his body really was responding to Yukio going into heat. He didn’t possess even half of the self control that Yukio did, so he needed to find him. Rushing to the dorms--which were thankfully less than a ten minute walk--he headed straight for Yukio’s room--only to quite literally run into Rin, colliding with the half-demon hard enough that he practically fell over. 

     Yukio let out a hiss of agitation as he was pinned to the wall. Why couldn’t he just be left alone? He was dealing with this just fine. Nothing had happened between him and anyone. He glared at his brother when the suggestion of having sex with Rin was mentioned. “I refuse to have sexual intercourse with you Nii-San!” he yelled, pushing back. 

     Night thought Yukio was too young for this, and yet Rin was an expert at this. Rin was making this seem as if this was no big deal. Yukio was tired of dealing with the whole situation. He rubbed his eyes. He had not worn his glasses for days and he was getting a headache from all of this chaos and advice that he did not need. He was fine when he had left Night’s. And now he was feeling dominate again. 

    Yukio leaned against the wall as his head started to kill him worse. He closed his eyes, his tail twitching in agitation. He growled not at Rin but at the pain. Night had told him not to fight it, but he did not want to do this just due to being in heat. Slowly he took a few deep breaths, trying to get his head to stop hurting. 

“Maybe you should then. Eat them for breakfast, I mean. It’s not like you wouldn’t be able to. And it doesn’t sound like humanity would suffer from their loss.” He pulled the younger demon’s head into his lap, fussing over him a bit. Sure, they healed quick but that didn’t mean he didn’t need to be taken care of. At the very least Azazel was going to clean the blood off of his face. 

The hellion was engulfed in flames, taking any and all of his aggression on his surroundings. Which for the moment were simply rocks. It seems the time in Gehenna had finally broke him. In his moment of weakness he was dragged into the hellhole and been made to play the role of a prince. But after god knows how long of being separated from his friends and family he could feel himself cracking under the pressure.

However the mental abuse and isolating himself was not what finally pushed him over the edge. After what seemed like a fruitless endeavor he had met someone, in Gehenna of all places, that actually seemed as though she cared. Except like most things he cared about–Satan took her away! The hellion hoped Satan just banished her to Assiah but something told him that wasn’t the case. The thought only fueled his anger more.

God help anyone who should pass by.

     Yukio had lost consciousness for a moment as he had made his choice. He had finally done what he had tried to do all this time. He had been attempting to make his demon powers stronger so that he was able to protect the people that he had left, unlike the moment when he had lost his brother. The down side was his demon side had taken control of his human side and he was more demon now than human, and it had gotten the attention of Satan. 

     And now he was here? Yukio looked up at the sky just when he heard the sound of....battle? No it sounded like someone hitting rocks. 

“Sick of you not telling me who your damn boyfriend is.”

       “Mm, that’s more like it...” Night murmured into the other’s ear, briefly nipping at it then trailing light kisses down his neck. He didn’t even notice that Rin had dropped the drinks they’d bought, and if he had noticed, he wouldn’t have cared.