Earth…his father’s greatest creation. However, Aaron didn’t find many great things there. Sure it was beautiful; he use to love earth when it was first created, the Garden of Eden was gorgeous, the trees, the flower, nature, it was everything anyone would want. Then the humans had to go and destroy everything. All they were given was one simple rule, him and his brothers and sisters were given more rules then that. Of course they couldn’t follow just one simple rule. “Women.” Aaron scoffed under his breath. Of course, it was the woman’s fault. The female race was corrupt; personally, he didn’t like girls at all. But that was against his father’s ways, so that was something about himself that Aaron kept silent, there were a lot of things that the Angel kept quiet throughout his life. He was the middle son, actually the fourth child of the nine that God had. He might have made laws about marriage and adultery but God was the biggest hypocrite of them all none of his brothers and sisters really looked alike and Aaron was the one that looked different with red eyes. He didn’t know who his mother was, unlike the rest of his siblings, at least they had that.

Now earth was hideous, dying from its own corruptions. Skyscrapers now filled up the once spacious land and pollution killed off all of fresh air and clean nature that existed thousands of years ago. “Disgusting creatures.” He muttered under his breath, he didn’t see what his father saw in the humans. Or what his siblings saw in them also. As much as he disliked Earth, Earth was his safe haven. Away from the prying eyes of his father, God could never leave Heaven so Aaron was free to do as he wished on Earth. The whole God sees all is a complete bullshit line. Aaron hopped off the ceiling of the building he was sitting on. It was dark so not many people were out and about in the city. He landed in a deserted alley way his wings flapping and hovering him above ground for a few seconds before he gracefully landed pulling his wings tight against his back. Aaron threw on the long black trench coat he wore on Earth to cover up his wings. Straightening the cuffs at the end, it was getting a bit old and worn he’d need to get a new one soon enough. Once satisfied that he looked decent and human he walked out of the alleyway and onto the sidewalk. Aaron didn’t know where he was heading, he really didn’t care he just needed to get away from his family in Heaven.

(Ok, I have to share this..No parents allowed, if they are around ;D)

The sweet globe of Earth was once a gentle place. Peaceful, bountiful. But over the years, men grew stronger, and drifted from their 'Father' God. Sin wound their poisonous claws into the lives of the humans, corrupting them and the world they lived. Now it was Sins playground. Eldest of Satans children, Akuma enjoyed watching humans as they progressed. He found it amusing to their stupidy and weakness, yet their own strengths. They tried desperately to understand the world around them, what with their many silly religions, and their science.

It was another typical day in the human's dying world, and the son walked around, hands in his pockets. He wore a soft black cotton turtleneck and roughed up black jeans with patches and holes. One thing he liked about humans was their developing styles. He was content with that they had to offer this decade. The odd eyed demon passed himself as human, rubbing his hand through his thick hair, and keeping large sunglasses over his nose. His father had given him the day to himself, so he took it by roaming the cold street.

(...not an original name, but...I couldn't think of anything, and I promised my friend I'd make a character named Akuma >.> Cuz we like Kuroshitsuji. Heh, hope this post was okie dokies =-= oh, and tell me if the color hurts your eyes >.>)

((The color burns my eyes...but its so pwetty 0.0 I like it and I can deal with it so you can keep it XD but I guess you don't really need my permission))

Aaron didn't have a need for food but he still liked to indulge himself with human food, especially coffee. He had found the drink quite addicting and was the one thing he liked the human's for.

He decided to stop by a small coffee shop he frequented often enough that he could say the usual and they'd know it was a shot of espresso, three cream, and five sugars in a normal cup of coffee.

He was lost in thought thinking about the beverage that awaited him in the shop he didn't see the male walking in front of him, and bumped into him. Almost tirpping in the process. "I'm sor-" He paused in the middle of his apology. The other male just oozed demonic energy nature making Aaron's wings rustle uncomfortably. "What are you doing here demon?" Aaron hissed out his red eyes narrowing. "Shouldn't you be in hell with the rest of your kind." If Aaron knew he was talking to Satan's son, Satan's eldest son, he'd probably be pissing his pants. Aaron didn't deal with the royal court that was his older brother's job. As the middle child it was easy to slip away from any dealings with Hell so he had never actually met or seen any of Satan's children up close and personal, he had only seen them from a distance or heard about them.

"I suggest you leave or I'll make you." He threatened. Earth might've been neutral between Heaven and Hell but it was a neutral battle ground more then anything. It was like earning you're stripes if you could beat a demon in combat and vice versa.

(Okie dokie ^^)

Looking up at the sky, it was such a nice blue color. Akuma stuck out his tongue and made a sound that was a mixture of "Ew" and "Un!", the little blue globe right in the middle of his tongue making an appearance to the equally blue sky. He liked it better at night, when it was a pretty dark purple.

Suddenly, someone gently walked into his back, and he found himself keeping his feet planted, but his torso turning so he could see who was behind him. There he saw red eyes underneath blue bangs, a different image. The person, or should he say wicked looking angel, began to apologize, but then seemed to realize what he was.

The lavender eye closes to the stranger gave a soft wink, before he turned and was back on his way, waving him off. He didn't feel threatened by the man, not at all. He may have looked small and childish, but he was the eldest son of Satan. His appearance was just a natural trap that he was blessed with.

"Where ya headed, angel?" he asked, walking into that same coffee shop that the other had wanted to go in, honestly not knowing that they were headed to the same place. He didn't much care for the taste of coffee, but he loved the smell of it. He'd only frequented the shop maybe once or twice, but his first time he fell in love with their chocolate chunk muffins and their hot co-co. So he had to have some that day.

(Lol my aunt owns a coffee shop ^^)

((Oh my jeebuzes I want to own a coffee shop, but I want to make it into a music venue also XD))

Aaron stood there speechless for a moment, the reaction he had gotten from the demon wasn't one that the angel was expecting. For crying out loud the demon winked at him! He looked absolutely harmless but the energy he oozed was so overwhelming he had expected the demon to accept the offer of a fight but instead he had just walked away like Aaron wasn't even a threat, all bark no bite. The Angel frowned clearly not pleased with the outcome. And then the demon had the nerve to ask Aaron where he was heading, right before walking into the coffee shop that Aaron was about to go into.

The Angel paused outside the doors. now that the demon was in the small building he had lost his appitiate, but he was the one who had threatened the demon why should he be the one walking away? It should be the demon running away! Squaring his shoulders he entered into the small shop. He walked straight up to the counter getting in line next to the demon even though being near him was like breathing in toxins because of the energy. 'What are you doing here?" he asked his voice lowering so the neighboring human's couldn't hear. "Shouldn't you be in your own accursed realm?" he asked his red eyes flicking the menu board pretending to be observing it, but honestly it was because he didn't want to meet those lavender eyes that seemed to mock him.

(My friend wants to open one too, and wants me to help)

There were only a few people ahead of them and the demon looked over at the clock, wondering how long it would take the angel to follow. Not long it seemed, for he walked in and stood next to him, talking big still. "And shouldn't you?" he retaliated, looking over at his face, unafraid to look him in the eye.


"If memory serves, this place is free reign. I can come here if I want. Besides, I like it here. Full of sin and mysery. It's practically a breeding ground." he explained further, putting his hand on the angel's shoulder, patting it gently before stepping up to the cute girl waiting to take his order. He asked for his muffin and hot chocolate, and when he got it, he turned to the angel, winking once more, then going to sit down.

Aaron hissed when the demon finally started to talk back. It took alot of prodding but he was finally getting a reaction he was looking for...but the reaction only pissed the Angel off more. The moment the demon laid hands on Aaron's shoulder the Angel flinched back like he had been burned but all the hand did was send an uncomfortable shudder down his spine and a tingly feeling that followed Aaron blamed the demon's energy as the cause. "Don't touch me." He growled out. But the demon ignored him instead ordering hot chocolate and a chocolate chunk muffin...what kind of demon drank hot chocolate with a chocolate muffin? For a demon he was acting very un demon-ish. The girl didn't bother to ask Aaron what he wanted instead just went ahead in preparing his drink and the demon walked away.

Now any sensible person would also have walked away noticing that this was pointless, but Aaron wasn't very sensible. Instead he followed the demon to his table in order to prod and poke him more to see how far he could really push his buttons. "I have more of a right for you to be here. My father created this world and it wasn't meant for unpure creatures like you." He hissed placing his hands on the table in front of the demon. Unknown to Aaron he had just admitted that he was one of God's children, probably not the smartest thing to admit to an unkown demon.

The teenaged demon just laughed softly at his reaction to the touch. If he didn't know any better, he would have thought that the angel had truly been burned by the touch, but that wasn't so. His magic and aura may have been rolling off him like thick black tendrils, but he kept them in check, and didn't purposefully hurt the angel.

He didn't even have enough time to bite into his deliciously warm muffin for the angel had pursued, something that was totally unexpected, and continued his ravings. Akuma just leaned forward, tucking his fingers together with his elbows on the table and resting his thin atop them. He listened quietly as he so boldly announced his origin and continued to make a case as to why the demon would have to leave.

"That is a very valid argument, but you see, your father lost this world when he cast mine from heaven. So, this world is as much created by my father is it is by yours." Since the angel, or should he say God's son, announced who he was, it was perfectly all right for Akuma to tell back.

"Ugh you're so fucking irritating!" The angel exclaimed. Somehow his plan to push the demons buttons had back fired and instead Aaron was the one getting his feathers all ruffled. It was probably because the male was prone to anger and had a very short fuse, one he could obviously light by himself. "You're father doesn't own-." He paused in the middle of his rent his red eyes widening in surprise. "You're Lucifer's son?" He asked. He glanced the demon up and down and gave out a laugh. "My god that's the funniest thing I've heard all day. That's kinda sad that you'd lie about something like that." He said. There was no way the demon he was dealing with could be one of Satan's offspring. If he was wouldn't he had already attempted to rip Aaron's head off? "Wow, if all of Lucifer's bloodline was as wimpy as you we would've wiped them out already." he said with a cocky smile honestly believing his words. Along with being short tempered he also had a flaw of being hot headed.

"Sir." he heard the girl from the counter say holding his cup of coffee out to him. She had came to the counter and walked his beverage over to the table.

"Thank you." he said giving the girl a smile taking the cup from her hands. He brought it to his lips taking a sip of the burning liquid feeling it burn his tongue and the back of his throat, just the way he liked it. "Now seriously. Who are you?" He asked this time taking a seat at the other end of the table across from the blonde demon. Interested in what sort of demon would lie about being part of Satan's bloodline.

With his head cocked to the side, he waited for it to sink in. But it didn't. Instead, he wrote it off as a lie. Well, if he wanted to not believe it, that was fine with him. He wasn't worried. "You're a middle son, aren't you? So you wouldn't know." he explained, moving back to his muffin and eating it, breaking off half a chunk of chocolate with his teeth, then ate it without the muffin. Chocolate chocolate chocolate. His favorite human snack.

"I am Akuma. First son of Lucifer, lord of hell. Think I'm a liar, then ask your elder brother. And you're hardly a son of God. I hear that no one pays you no mind. You're never seen. But I see now that's the way you like it." he explained, sipping his hot coco and keeping his lavender eyes on the other's red ones. It would almost seem as though they needed to be switched.

Looking over to the woman at the counter who began to walk away, he leaned back, head to the side with a smug expression, and soon the girl started convulsing. Then her body twisted, possessed much like in those silly exorcism movies that the humans enjoy creating. Finally, the poor soul lifted, and the body dropped dead. "Now, tell me why I would lie?"

Aaron's fingers tightened around the cup that he was holding. The demon had pinned him down almost perfectly, middle child who was unneeded and unwanted. He had gotten used to it and eventually it didn't really bug him and he did like it. What bugged him was the other demon had the nerve to say it like he knew everything...though he was completely right. It still irritated Aaron.

"Maybe I will ask Demetri." He growled back naming off his eldest brother that dealt with all that royals. He still didn't believe that the demon was actually the eldest son of Lucifer. But at the same time he had no reason to lie and when he said the title he seemed to radiate power. Power that normal demons didn't have. "And I'm as much a son of God as any of my brother's and sisters. Just because I don't like to call all the attention like the rest of them doesn't make me any less." He said but even he didn't sound like he believed what he said.

He noticed that the demons head tilted and he got a smug look on his face, the corners of his lips turning up in a cynical way while his lavender eyes held an evil gleam. Aaron followed his gaze to the girl that had given him coffee. He could feel the wave of energy go through the room making him want to puke, so much evil and darkness it was unreal. The girl's body lifted into the air and twisted into impossible angle's before falling to the floor the soul starting to depart. "No!" Aaron exclaimed. He couldn't let the girl die, not when he was right there and he could've stopped it. He hopped out of the chair and ran to her fallen body putting her hands on the chest. "Come on, return." He urged the spirit but it was too late the spirit was long gone, the warm feeling that should've remained was gone. The power that took her was too strong. He turned to glare at the demon. "Did you have to do that?!" He exclaimed. "She wasn't doing anything couldn't you have chosen another way."

At the mention of the elder brother the demon stuck out his tongue, much like he did to the sky earlier before meeting the angel. "Ah, such a handsome angel, but soooooooo stuck up!" he said, sounding like a gossiping teenager. He'd been spending too much time on Earth. Leaning back in his seat again, he picked at his teeth with a straw, watching him run to the fallen girl.

His smug smirk remained on his face he watched him frantically try to bring her back. Many people watched in horror as the scene unfolded. Then the angel did something stupid. He looked over at Akuma, and blatantly accused him, right in front of everyone. His eyes narrowed and he pulled on a cold expression.

"I don't know what you are talking about." he said out loud, his facade that of a concerned teenager. "I was sitting at my chair, honest!" He looked at the many faces that were staring at him, and then he began to sniffle, tears forming in his eyes. He thanked his baby face and acting skills. "J-Just because I color my hair and mark my face, everyone has to accuse their's something wrong with you!" he yelled, standing quickly, tears falling freely. He grabbed his muffin and his hot co-co, and stormed out, leaving the coffee shop and the angel.

Aaron's red eyes glared at the demon underneath his long blue bangs and he stood up beside the now dead body. The demon's lavender eyes narrowed at the Angel and the expression on Akuma's face made Aaron's blood run cold. And then the expression on his face changed, his lower lip was quivering, his lavender eyes softened, and tears were filling his eyes. If Aaron didn't know any better he wouldn't think Akuma was the person he was. What son of Satan cried for God's sake? Especially the eldest.

The Angel started to notice the whispers as the people of the cafe turned and started to look at the male shooting him anger glares and whispering under their breath. Aaron knew it was high time that he hightailed it out of there. He didn't even bother to grab his coffee storming out of small shop and going after the demon. He didn't care who saw what he did. He ran after the blonde demon grabbing him by the shoulder and slamming him up against the nearest wall which happened to be the outside of a store. "Tell my why I shouldn't just smite you here." He growled. He was very tempted to kill Akuma even if the consequences could possibly be the apocalypse, and he probably wouldn't be able to kill him even if he wanted to, but by God he would try.

The acting was dropped as soon as he made it out. He knew that he was going to bring it up at the next meeting, earning the angel some hell, figuratively speaking. He didn't get very far, and he suddenly felt himself pushed into a wall, the brick snagging her clothes and causing his head to hurt. A snarl escaped his pale lips at he glared at the angel.

"Fighting me would result in your instant death, angel boy." he hissed, turning so he had Aaron pinned to the wall instead of him. His snarling continued as his claws grew and dug into the angelic shoulders. "Mess with me further, and you'll wake up in a pool of blood and feathers, and your wings will be gone." And he was very serious. He had no problem stealing his wings.

Aaron thought he had the upper hand, but the moment he was turned around and pinned against the wall he knew that he never had the upper hand. A burst of pain went through his wings as they were crushed against his back and the wall, but that would be the least of the pain he'd feel if the demon actually went through with his threat. Aaron's red eyes widened in surprise, as he felt the pain of claws digging into his shoulders. He gave a gasp of surprise but bit his tongue from crying out.

"You wouldn't..." he growled out trying to appear tougher then he actually felt. To be perfectly honest he didn't doubt the demon one bit he had heard stories of the other stealing angel wings for fun. "You won't get away with this." He said, it was basically an empty threat since he was the one who edged the demon on first but all Aaron had now was words which he hoped would be enough.

Akuma couldn't help but laugh bitterly at him. Was he so stupid? Or did he still think he was lying? No, it wouldn't even be worth it to kill him, but he certainly will talk to God about it during the next meeting, or at least his father. What a disgrace this Son was turning up to be.

He gave him a hard shake before letting go, ruffling the blue hair like a bully. "I would, but it wouldn't be worth it. You're the type that takes care of their fear through anger. If I don't kill you, someone else will. Well, I'll let someone else have the glory of killing one of God's sons." he said then walked away, hands shoved in his pockets. He needed to find a cute virgin girl to dirty.

Aaron made a face as the blonde demon ruffled his blue strands. He hated when people touched his hair, and he hated it even more since it was the demon. The demon let him go, the claws retracted from his shoulder and skin, he could feel the warm flow of blood soaking his shirt. And then the demon just walked away, like Aaron was nothing but a pebble in his path that was to be kicked aside. "What the fuck is that suppose to mean!" He yelled after the retreating demon that didn't even bother to look his way. The angel huffed peeling the shirt away from his shoulder to look at the wound, it looked worse then it was.

He heard clapping not far away and he turned to look his red eyes glaring when he noticed his elder brother standing there with a smug smile on his face. "Bravo." Demitri commented, "That was truely pathetic."

"What do you want." Aaron growled starting to stalk off. He hated his brother, just about as much as he hated his father.

"Nothing...just watching as my little brother makes a fool of himself." He said with a shake of his head. "What were you thinking? Wait let me guess, once again you weren't."

"Fuck off." Aaron growled going into an alley and of course his brother followed.

"You know they're coming up to Heaven tomorrow right? Way to make an ass of yourself before the big meeting." Demetri scoffed brushing blonde hair away from his perfect brilliant blue eyes.

"Yeah well it doesn't really matter since I'm not going." Aaron said taking off his trenchcoat and stretching out his wings.

"On the contrary little brother you don't have a choice. Everyone must be there..and unfortunately that includes you." His brother said stretching out his brilliant wings that seemed to glow making Aaron's look pathetic in contrast. Actually everything about Demitri made Aaron look pathetic. "Oh and you should probably get that wound looked at. Demon poison is a bitch." he said taking off leaving Aaron behind fuming.

(Blasphemy! We're going to hell ^^ oh well lol jk jk >.>)

It was amusing to him to hear an angel cuss. Weren't they supposed to be all pure and shit? And what would that boy's father think if he heard him talk like that? Well, he wouldn't be too pleased. He had given his parting gift anyhow, and that was enough trouble the angel deserved. But still, it was such a nag to think about possibly tattling on the little creature. Nah, he'd leave him be. Besides, he'd see him tomorrow.

Perhaps it was planned? Perhaps he was told to find Akuma and piss him off? That could pose as a problem, but to even think that they would try something like that...Well, it was certainly low. But, he wouldn't let it get to them. In case, it was their dirty little secret.

The demon child spent the rest of his evening doing what humans did. Fornicating and doing drugs and the such. The human night life was so much fun! Laughing and having a few drinks, Akuma sat in a VIP section of a club, when a young looking girl with bouncing red curls stepped forward, standing in gothic lolita style before her brother. "Partying again, I see." she said, her voice sugary sweet.

The lavender eyes smiled up at her own gold ones and he sipped his drink, playing with the blond hair of the girl in his lap who ignored the younger sister. "What brings you here, dear girl?" he asked, arms behind him now. The blond gyrated her hips, giving him a lap dance. "I'm a little busy."

The sister just rolled her eyes. "Father wants us all home tonight so we can be bright eyed and bushy tailed in the morning for the meeting." she announced. Her brother was spending too much time in the human world. Finally the blond sighed, gently pushing the girl from his lap and kissing her red lips. She whined, but let him go, moving on to the next man, and soon the siblings were off.

((We'll go to hell next time XD))

Heaven was Aaron's personal Hell. It was beautiful and breathtaking. Sometimes he found that the realm still took his breath away thousands of year later. But his family made the realm horrible. He hated his father, he hated his sibling...well most of them anyway. They all had the holier-then-thou attitude and their father was the worst. The only sibling he could stand was his eldest siter Liv, who was the one now patching up his shoulder.

"Ow!" The angel exclaimed throwing his older sister a glare.

"You know I can't see that." She said her musical voice floating in the air. Her eerie blue white eyes landed on his face but her eyes stared right past him. She was born blind, and maybe that was why she wasn't like the rest of his siblings like Aaron she wasn't born perfect. "Hold on I'm almost done." She said focusing back on his wound closing her eyes that gave Aaron goosebumps.

He sighed and gritted his teeth as he sister drew out the demon poison. His shoulder hadn't started hurting till he was almost to heaven. And then it was just intense pain that almost made him fall out of the sky but he continued on and found his sister in the infirmary where she usually resided since she had the greatest healing powers in all of Heaven. "How did you get this wound anyway?" She asked softly her hand searching for the bandages before find them.

"I had a run in with a demon." he said.

"Well that's obvious." she said with a roll of her eyes, it was uncanny how she still could control them even if she couldn't see. " Does this demon have a name?" She pried.

"Akuma." He addmited the word tasting like poison on his tongue.

The lavender haired girl paused in her work. "Stay away from him." She said her voice becoming gravely serious. "He's dangerous Aaron and too powerful for you, too powerful for many of us." She said going back to bandaging him but it was obvious that it wasn't her main concern now. "You're lucky this is the only thing you suffered."

"Why do people keep saying that." He growled out. "Aaron don't do this, Aaron don't do that. Why even bother, you wouldn't even be able to do it anyway." He scoffed out.

His sister sighed her hand reaching out and touching his cheek. "Because we care about you."

"Don't say we." The angel said his red eyes falling to the ground. "Because its only you." She kicked his feet against the tile. "Anyway he doesn't seem that dangerous."

"That's his charm. Him and most of his siblings don't look dangerous, but they are. Don't underestimate them. Most of their opponents do." She said tying the bandages gracefully.

Aaron glanced away his thoughts far away. He was silent, something that was odd for the blue haired angel. "What are you thinking about?" Liv asked softly she could feel her brother's guilt.

"He killed a human. An innocent, and I couldn't save her." he said looking at his sister. "She was gone before I even got there and it was only seconds later. You and Demetri wouldn't have been able to do it, but not me. When have I been able to do anything right anyway." he said now talking about other things.

"Aaron..." his sister warned, she hated hearing him talk like this.

"I'll see you tomorrow." He told her hopping off the table. He paused at the door. "Thank you." He said before heading out.

***

Aaron glanced around, no one was in the hallway. Going to the main entrance he grabbed the door and opened it and was about to slip out, freedom was right there.

"And where do you think you're going?" Aaron froze hearing the voice. He turned around to face his brother who was lazily propped up against the stairs, his blonde hair perfectly tousled. If anyone could make standing look sexy it was his brother. Just because he hated his brother, and well it was his brother, didn't mean that he wasn't going to admit that someone was good looking. "Trying to escape I see."

"No." Aaron said raking his brain for a good excuse why he'd be trying to go out the front door. "I just decided to go outside and wait for our guests." he said with a smile knowing that he wasn't fooling his brother for a second.

"Well that's good. I'll come join you." Demitri said walking up and throwing an arm around Aaron's shoulder. Purposely hitting the wounded shoulder making Aaron give out a hiss of pain. Dragging his younger brother along Demitri walked out to the front gate waiting for the demon's to show finally letting go of the slouching and defeated looking Aaron.

The blue haired angel sighed, his shoulder down as he stared at the ground pretending something interesting had caught his attention. This wasn't going to end well...

(Haha, no, I meant you and I are going to hell because of this role play lol)

The day came in no time, and the large family all got ready together. Akuma was visited by his father and younger siblings, mainly the female ones, for clothing advice. He wasn't sure why, but he was the one they came to for that kind of thing, since he was the only one who kept up with it. The sisters all giggled and put on each other's make up, and Akuma just fixed his hair and put on his usual demonic attire. They were a rather flashy family.

Per usual, they were a bit late in coming, and at the head stood Akuma and his father. His father had morphed over the years due to evil energy, but he could muster enough magic to make him look back in his young and gorgeous form before he Fell. He and his son shared the same face and same sadistic pleasured expressions. As soon as they made it and Akuma saw Aaron, he winked and blew a kiss, and soon they were ready for their meeting.

(IDK what the meeting should be about lol)

((Oh probably lmao but it'll be worth it. And Fudgesticles I never thought that far >.> Idk ummm the end of the thousand year reign that satan was allowed to have so its time for him to go bye bye? ))

Aaron wasn't sure how long he had been standing there but he knew it was long enough. He could feel his brother's blue gaze piercing him watching every move he made. He sighed kicking a pebble and watching it skirt across the golden bricks. "They're not coming." He said, "Have fun waiting I'm leaving." he said turning around to walk away and the next thing he knew there was a hand on his shoulder and he looked over to see his brother with his wings stretched out barely hovering over the ground.

"They're here." he said pointing out in the distance behind Aaron.

The boy turned around to look at what his older brother was pointing and couldn't help but frown. Damn if he tried to leave only a minute earlier he would've been able to get out of there but now he was stuck. He glared at his brother and ducked his shoulder shrugging off Demitri's hand. He crossed his arms over his chest and watched as the entourage got closer. At the lead was Satan Aaron had seen plenty of pictures of the Fallen Angel, next to him stood the person he wanted to avoid at all costs...Akuma. His eyes narrowed when the demon looked his way, he even had the nerve to blow a kiss towards him. He tensed up as the group approach stopping in front of the two angels.

"Welcome." Demitri started out, Aaron was only to be seen not heard. "Lucifer, father is waiting for you in the library. I will show the rest of you to your rooms. If the ladies will be so kind as to fallow me. Aaron my dear younger brother shall show the guys were you reside." The blonde angel said knowing quite well what he was doing. Aaron just stared at his brother in shock for a minute before his red eyes narrowed, he couldn't do anything now his only option was to do what his brother asked him to. "This way." he seethed stomping off in one direction his brother taking the female siblings in the other.

(That works.)

As they proceeded onward, Lilly clung to the back of her brother's clothing. She wasn't particularly nervous, but there were a few siblings of the other side that she was shy around. Many of the other's were attractive, and she couldn't have helped but fall in love with them, and the only one who knew was her older brother. Like a good sibling, he had kept it underwraps, and let her without a word, be.

But then they were separated, and she flashed him a look, only to receive a smile, and took hands with her sisters, following the tall blonde angel. Lucifer had disappeared into the room he was to meet with his old Lord, and let the siblings to be. It was time for his end, and he was ready for it.

As soon as they were all separated, Akuma went ahead of his brothers and took arms with Aaron, hugging his close. "And how is my good friend today? I hope you had yourself checked out?" he said in a very playful tone. He kissed his shoulder, adding emphasis to what he referred to. "Can I take a peek? I do so love to see my after math." Akuma's brother's tittered and chuckled behind him. The demon drummed his fingers against the angels chest, moving up as if his fingers were the legs of a spider. "And no hard feelings, right?"

Aaron wanted to be left alone, was that so much to ask? He could've escorted the ladies but his brother had done this for two reasons,

1. Because he was a ladies man just like their fathers and obviously not even demons were safe from his flirting habbits.

2. Because he wanted to torture Aaron and put him in the same group as Akuma.

The Angel's feathers ruffled with his discomfort, as long as the demons left him alone he'd be happy, maybe after yesterday Akuma wanted nothing to do with him...who was he kidding Akuman winked at him earlier the demon had something up his sleeve. He was so lost in thought thinking about what the blonde demon with lavender eyes was up to he didn't notice him walking closer till someone grabbed his arms. His eyes were wide with surprise and he stiffened as the demon hugged him. His jaw dropped when the demon kissed his shoulder, thank heavens he had it bandaged and had a shirt over it. He pulled his arm out of Akuma's grasp but the demon didn't seem to get the message. His red eyes narrowed as the son of Satan kept talking. "Of course, no hard feelings." he said with a forced smile. "Just make sure you lock your door tonight." He threatened he knew where the weapons were. Honestly he wouldn't bother but there was no way he was going to be friendly with Akuma.

"And please don't touch me." he said pulling back. "I know I'm irresistible but please control yourself." he said in a very professional tone unlike yesterday when he was rash and unprofessional. He walked ahead of the blonde demon entering the west wing of the mansion/castle the angels resided in. "Now if you please your rooms are on the second floor." he said walking to the stairs.

Akuma had to say that the reaction was a pleasing one. He continued to press on even as the male ran away from his advances. After being asked not to be touched, he smiled at his brother and stepped forward, walking beside him as if that were all he would do, and then reached out a hand and firmly slapped his hand against the angel's ass, and gave a gentle squeeze and rub before pulling him closer.

"Perhaps I want to keep my doors open for you?" he purred, giggling and pressing his face into his neck, using his large pink tongue to lick the side of his neck before settling and nibbling on an ear. "I don't care much for my room, I want to know yours." Akuma was a horrible person. Simply horrible.

The demon always seemed to rub Aaron the wrong way...and this time quite literally. Aaron was in shock, shocked that the demon would try something and try something in the realm of Heaven! He was so shocked that for some reason he brain was screaming 'No! Get out of his grasp!' but his body just seemed unable to move like the connection between the two had been severed. He breath hitched when the demon ran his tongue up the side of his neck cooling the skin, and then started to bite his ear sending shivers down the angel's spine.

When he realized he was even slightly enjoying what was happening is when his body seemed to kick into gear. On instinct his hand reached out tightening around the demon's neck and pushing him away so that his back hit the banister. Aaron's red eyes narrowed and seemed to glow as his face twisted into a scowl. "I'm very tempted to throw you over this banister right now, damn the consequences." He seemed to actually think about the choice for a moment before saying, "I swear on my grave if you ever try something like that again I will castrate you." He said in a growl tightening his hold around the demon's neck before letting go.

He stormed up the rest of the stairs and turned left not bothering to say anything to the demons and just expecting them to follow. He was pissed, at Akuma...and at himself.