Chapter 7: Cruel Intentions
The sounds of soft sniffing were melted with the sounds of chaos. There wasn't a point talking to someone who was just balling their eyes out, no way could proper communication be reached. So what should you do while you wait for a girl to stop crying boys? Continue playing the video game you were before she started with the waterworks. If you're a trickster like this demon, your excuse should get her to not snap at you. At any rate, that is what Mephisto did. Sure he attempted to comfort Kira, but he stopped that when the crying got worse. So, he just allowed her to sit on his lap and sobbed all her heart desired.
While he un-paused the current video game and his fingers began to work the buttons again. She still hadn't calmed down, he was captured with her arms and her head nuzzled against his neck. Though the ideas about why the girl came back crying hadn't left his mind for a second, can he ever multitask. Mephisto knew it had to be something that happened while out with Angel, he couldn't see any other real possibility. So what could have the Paladin done?
That thought alone made the demon smirk wickedly, "Kira, did Angel say something to you?". He heard a gasp, a good enough answer.
Kira was freaking out, badly. Mentally cursing herself. Why would she do that? She just screwed up big time. No doubt Mephisto would be questioning what the hell happened to her. She just stormed in crying her eyes out, of course he would ask questions. That wasn't what was scaring her. How is she supposed to tell this demon about what really happened? That Angel kissed her and said all those things to her? Okay maybe she was more afraid of what he'd do if she told him about the kiss the most. This isn't Kira's first round on dealing with Mephisto's jealous phase. The last time something similar happened, her body took the punishment. She couldn't get out of bed for a day or two and even later it was still sore. That time, he took a day with her. So what would happen this time? The thoughts made her shaking increase.
"Um...M-Mephisto….". Kira's nerves can't calm down, she fears what will happen if she tells him what hurting her. She knows he won't like it, it's not pretty like his lies. The world feels like it's slowed down.
The stuttering and nervousness cut through to Mephistos' attention. It was a red flag to him, she only stuttered for two emotions: embarrassment and fear. What could she be afraid of when she had him?
She can do this right? All she has to do is just explain the whole situation and she'll be fine, he won't get mad. Just explain. Sounds easy, right? Kira tried hard to beat around the reality of the forced gentle kiss, but it wouldn't leave her alone. It wasn't the soft and sweet Angel she normally knew, it was someone different. The girl bit onto her lips, reminded of where he kissed her. It wouldn't go away, she wanted to forget it. Kira knew this would mess up her friendship with Angel, but that was fine. Friends are replaceable, it was the same when she was human. The demon in front of her, could he erase the unpleasant feeling?
Kira's right hand slid upward onto the pink cloth. "Mephisto…", she called to him delicately, her head finally tilted up enough for him to see her. To see the pleading expression on her face, her eyes were blood shot and cheeks damp from all the tears. The demon felt his chest tighten, breath paused in his throat as she looked at him with that helpless expression. Kira's hand slowly rose to his face, fingers caressed his cheek affectionately but they were shaking. "... K-kissed me…. He kissed me…". She choked out in a weak whisper, a single tear escaped running down her cheek.
The building irritation snapped inside Mephisto, instantly dropping the controller for his hand to harshly hook around her frail waist. Kira gasped in sudden worry at the angered look in his eyes.
"w-wait-", she pleaded but was cut off.
Not saying a word, nor a question. Passing by Kira's gentle hand, the demon leaned in a rush to aggressively smash their lips together. "S-stop M-meph-", Her body flinched slightly back from his forceful actions, letting a sweet whimper escape. She closed her eyes, hands swiftly snaked onto his shoulder, trying to push her from him. Mephisto noticed she was still crying.
He heard Kira hum in a whimper when his wet appendage rush passed her lips, gunning for her own tongue. Mephisto completely ignored the hands on his shoulders that were pushing him softly. He was fully forced on the actions at hand as his tongue ravished her mouth fiercely. She let out a series of panting gasps and Usually he made sure to keep her clear of those pointed teeth of his but in his hast of vengeance hear a hiss from the girl when she carelessly cut herself. The metallic taste of blood didn't stop the demon for that matter.
Even with her useless attempts to get free, a sense of urgency and dire need in Kira raised as he kissed her so violently. Kira didn't last very long as they clashed, feeling his anger through the merciless actions. Her actions became somewhat desperate for his touch, to feel the demon at his worst. Kira's hand shakily clenched into him, tongue hopelessly tried to keep his from ripping hers apart.
At first, Mephisto's intentions weren't to make her cry more. Then she dropped the bomb on him, telling him someone else, that wasn't him kissed her. His sadistic nature encouraged a wanting to make her cry more. Besides, her crying in the beginning wasn't his doing, which only sparked a wave of possessiveness.
Kira's eyes opened half way. her lips parted from his for an inch or two, her lungs dying for oxygen.
"Wait! J-just calm down!"
"Calm down?~".
Mephisto would have none of that, a hand found itself on the back of her head to force her back into the turmoil of their tongues. She whimpered in dismay, her arms desperately pushing against his chest as she struggled to free herself. But the demon's left hand that held around her body, rendered her trapped.
He impulsively he ripped their contact, leaving her gasping greedily for the air she had been deprived of. The hand in her hair tightened its hold making her sob in pain as it threatened to pull out her black locks. He forced her to look directly into his eyes, her blurry eyes widened in alarm as a toothy smirk curled his wet lips. Her nails instantly dug into his clothes in fear of what was coming next.
"Now, the cruel things I'm about to do I hope will make your reality clear in that pretty little childish head of yours", his voice coated with annoyance.
"Your reality is that no one else can have you other than myself, Luciela. You're mine."
The girl's body turned lump under him, feeling as if she'd break and fade to dust. His words stabbed through her heart, sweet words that sounded poisonous even though i was her name that came from those lips. Struggling to not look away from the demon, feeling a bottling desire start to raise in her body. Kira's breathing heightened as she panted from his rough touches. She's never seen him so enraged, not like this. But it was fine, she wanted to forget, she wanted him to make her forget but not like this. More tears fell down unstoppably from the look in his forest green eyes. She saw the pure anger from her words, knowing he was no longer going to treat her gently. The little she got from him, that vanished.
Kira's hands weakly grabbed into the clothing of his shoulders , "…it's fine…" her voice was small and quiet, to his surprise she wasn't pushing him away after his cruel proposal. Their eyes never leaving each other's as he watched the clear water forming to cloud her vision.
"B-be cruel!", her voice rose as her hands pulled on him slightly, "Be mean! L-lock me away! Break me! … I can take… if it's you… just you".
"How lovely~", he said in sadistic delight, releasing the hand from her hair.
this wasn't what she pictured would ever happen. Not to her, but it was and it pained.
After what seemed like hours which were only mere minutes into their activities. He saw the girl's eyes seeming to be drifting in and out of consciousness. Kira started to feel faint, each time she blinked it seemed her lids got girl closed her eyes, his figure blurred in her vision. Her head fell gently to the side, fresh tears streaming down her cheeks.
Mephisto on the other hand wasn't too surprised that her body un-tensed as she fainted under him. He actually more than expected it but he felt his punishment time was really short lived. Letting out a half disappointed sigh "Now look at what I did~ the poor girl fainted~" a grin widened his lips. His hand unbounded her arms, letting them rest against the pillow under her.
'They have a way to find what you want, what you desire and manipulate you with it'
