Hello~ Sorry it took so long to get this up. SEVERAL things happened that I won't go into but...just...yeah. My life can really suck sometimes. But that aside, here is part two of chapter 8.

WARNING: This chapter will have a bit of gorish happening in the first part. So anyone who want's to avoid that please skip down to the after the second line. I mean it. Although to me it is mild to others it might get gross. If you do skip just assume that Ivan ate his fill and leave it at that.

Thanks for the reviews btw. And I hope that if there is a mistake it isn't too bad. (My computer is being stupid so the spacing might be a little off in this chapter. Sorry! )


The hungry demon finally nodded before kissing Arthur's lips. "I shall be back soon then." was all he said before vanishing in a wisp of smoke.
Since Ivan was now going to eat his fill he did not need to conserve his energy as much, which allowed him to use his magic and power freely. Ivan let himself appear in the city, although he was in cat form. It was easier to hunt by sniffing out the murderous and black hearted humans, making his feline nose the most useful. The cat then stuck said nose in the air, collar jingling while he began his search for an adequate meal. Ivan eventually found it in the back alley of a stripper bar. A public official was forcing an obviously underage dancer to have sex. Okay the man was all out brutally raping the poor girl. The official was slightly overweight and not easy to look at. He kept saying how she should stay quiet about this because his power was strong enough to hush any controversy.
Because of what was happening to Ivan's master involving Francis, the demon was more sensitive to rape at the moment than normal. While the foul human continued his deed the shape of a cat walked along the wall behind the man's own shadow, before the cat's shadow morphed into that of a winged beast that wasted no time in clawing out it's victim's side.
The young female dancer was put under a sleep spell while Ivan threw her assailant into a nearby wall. Ivan hungrily licked the blood from his claws and growled with satisfaction. Without hesitating the he pulled the now terrified official close before digging in. It was easy to throw out a silencer spell so no one outside a couple feet from them could hear the man's screams while Ivan gorged himself. Screams of agony always wet the Russian bajang's appetite just right. With a growl he ripped open the man's stomach and began munching his innards, enjoying every bite. He even waited till the man was half eaten inside before finally dealing the killing blow. Although it was a miracle the human hadn't died before then but either way it was no concern to Ivan. As the human died his body seemed to have a strange glow around it, a glow only certain beings could see. Ivan used the opportunity he had to capture the horrid human's glowing soul as it left his body. He then slurped it down with a loud gulp, the silvery white, spiritual residue clinging to his lips.
After eating the rest of the man that he wanted Ivan just used a quick spell to dispose of the body. He already felt so much stronger. The still alive soul in his belly squirmed and it made the Russian bajang smile, demon tail wagging. Yes, it had been awhile since Ivan could devour a soul ripely seasoned with pain, hate, and fear. Just the right spices. Although young and innocent souls were a nice snack too occasionally. Nothing like the sweetness of a child's soul to make him feel better on a bad day. Ah...but Ivan normally avoided eating children. It bothered him a little bit, in that aspect he was strange as a bajang. With the last of his food gone Ivan then set out to clean up the mess he had made, as well as take care of the injured girl. She was innocent and he would wipe her memory and body of the whole night, as thanks for leading the demon to such a delicious meal.


Arthur laid down on the bed after his demon had disappeared. He listened to the house for a while, able to hear things up in the attic. Once again the Englishman was curious about the silent ghost there, but he wouldn't go back up in the attic while Ivan wasn't around. Checking the time, he eventually slipped off the bed and went downstairs. It was walking down the stairs that alerted Arthur to something in his pocket. It was then that he finally remembered the item taken from the attic. His nervousness kept Arthur from taking it out so with a sigh he just went about with making himself tea again. Arthur sat down on the couch to relax once the tea was finished. His relaxation time wasn't long however, as a knock on the door had him nearly dropping the cup.
Setting the cup down, Arthur went over to the door and opened it. Both his boss and Francis were there with a pile of work for him to do before he went to work the next day. Reluctantly letting them in, they set the papers down next to Arthur's tea. "Thes' are important." Scotland said gruffly, "If ye don't finish them, there might be some problems tomorrow."
Francis stayed silent but glanced around while the boss talked, looking for any sign of what he thought to be Arthur's boyfriend.

The suspected 'boyfriend' had finished with the cleanup. He felt so full and sleepy now that a nap at home sounded wonderful. It really had been a while since he could eat enough to feel this satisfied. Two clawed fingers snapped and Ivan reappeared inside Arthur's bedroom with a small puff of smoke.

Ivan paused though when he saw that his human was missing. Frowning he finally sensed the others in the house. Not liking that at all, Ivan almost left the room in his natural form, then swore when he realized Arthur wouldn't be too happy with him if he did that. With a sigh the demon then changed into his feline form and padded down the stairs. As Ivan caught sight of Francis and Scotland he let out a loud MEOW of displeasure, collar jangling a bit while he jumped the last few steps before bounding over to his masters feet.

Arthur glanced away from the papers when hearing Ivan's meow. Scotland and Francis both recognized the cat, but neither of them really wanted it around. Picking up the demon, Arthur held Ivan in his arms. "I'll make sure to finish by tomorrow." Arthur then told them, once again masking the hate he held for both of them.
Francis went toward the door first, still thinking something was off about the cat.
"Good." Scotland replied, holding a frown while he blew smoke from his cigarette into the Englishman's face. "We'll be bac' tomorrow a' this time," the Scot finished. Francis actually said nothing and the two of them just walked out of the house, shutting the door a bit loudly as they left. Arthur had held in a cough caused by the smoke until the two were gone and then just moved to sit down on the couch.

Ivan hissed at the door after the two annoying humans left before looking at the work that had been given to his master. "Arthur?" he meowed, looking up at the man before pawing at him. The concern in the feline's voice was obvious.

The Englishman couldn't stand the smell of cigarette smoke but otherwise he was fine. "I'll have to finish this before tomorrow…" He replied softly, as if only talking to himself, though he was already getting tired. Shaking his head a bit, Arthur didn't bother to start the work yet and just held onto Ivan tightly. Petting the cat a bit again, it was more like Arthur was just rubbing the cat's back. He enjoyed the feeling of Ivan's fur and it comforted the sad human.

Ivan leaned into the petting, having figured out that by petting Ivan, his master seemed comforted. After a moment Ivan purred. "Master?...I am almost at full strength again...I found a good meal. I can help you get this work done in a short amount of time. You can then sleep!" he mewed, pawing at Arthur. The human looked so tired. Ivan wanted to help his master any way that he could.

With a cute cat on his lap the man couldn't help but chuckle a little. Arthur hugged Ivan tightly for a moment, enjoying just having the cat near him. "You'll really help me with it…?" He asked, not quite understanding how that would work. He didn't think the demon had any idea what Arthur was doing, but then he thought that demons probably knew everything humans did and then maybe more. Working so much really made Arthur stressed, and normally he would have to stay up all night doing so much paperwork.

The demon purred louder. "Da~ I can have you finished within the hour, actually earlier!...And even better than normal if you wish. We can surprise those bastard weasels in human skin by doing a good job, AND you showing up tomorrow well rested~" Ivan giggled at the idea, just imagining the two horrid human's expressions the next day.

"Okay." Arthur agreed, liking the sound of that. He let go of the demon and moved forward a bit to start on the paperwork. The work was like the usual stuff he got at his desk, but this time part of Francis's work seemed to be mixed into it. Looking back to Ivan, Arthur found himself still wondering how his 'pet' was supposed to help.

Said 'pet' purred before changing to his demonic form. With a light nip to his own hand Ivan let some blood flow before using it to write a small circle on the table the papers sat on. With a snap of his clawed fingers and a softly spoken incantation, everything seemed to freeze for a moment.
Ivan grinned at Arthur. "Now that time has stopped for us we can both work on the papers~" he smiled devilishly, before taking more than half the paper stack. The demon waved his hand and three pens appeared before he hovered his hands over the papers. Three papers flew from the pile and landed on the table before the pens began writing on their own. Ivan watched over his work while his tail wagged. Just the thought of how those bastards would gawk made him giggle and squirm with mischievous glee.

Arthur watched for a moment, very surprised. After finally pulling his eyes away, he started working as well. He'd gotten quite quick with such paperwork, but he couldn't ever hope to work at the rate Ivan seemed to be going. Reading over a few things, Arthur had to constantly wonder why his boss enjoyed giving him a hard time and hardly ever did such things to others. Trying not to think too much about it, the Englishman kept working silently.

It wasn't long until Ivan was halfway through his stack of papers, humming a light tune to himself. These humans gave work that was like child splay. The fact that so much work had been given to one human though...That was wrong. Especially since that human was HIS human. Ivan growled a little before snapping his fingers again, making a cup of tea appear next to Arthur while a cup of warm milk appeared next to himself. Since he had gotten to actually eat a person's flesh and soul earlier his powers were at about 75% . So Ivan didn't have to worry about overusing them. Not at the moment at least.

Arthur glanced at the tea that appeared, picking it up to drink some before he just continued to work. He wasn't nearly halfway through with his own stack, but Arthur also wanted to make sure he did everything right. Keeping up with Ivan was already impossible so he kept going at his own pace. Not taking long to finish the tea, Arthur just focused on the task at hand.

With a satisfied growl Ivan finished his stack, using his hands to make the pile neat and tidy before stealing all but four papers from the Arthur's leftover pile. He made quick work of them, wanting his human to get plenty of sleep that night. Although the sight of Arthur working hard, a cute concentrating scowl on the human's face, made Ivan just want to kiss and bite the man all over. Sadly it needed to stop so Arthur could rest. "We are almost done,da? Just a little more~" the demon purred his encouragement, smiling at his master, all lustful thoughts hidden behind a smiling mask.

Arthur blinked, glancing at Ivan when the other took basically all of his pile. Ivan just worked way too fast, but Arthur went to finish the papers he had left anyway. Four papers didn't take him long at all and soon he sat up straight. "You did nearly all of it…" Arthur pointed out, leaning against Ivan. Even if his demon had stopped time, Arthur was still tired. Rubbing his eyes, a yawn escaped his lips, but Arthur knew he couldn't sleep yet since he still had to actually get ready for bed. There was also plenty of time for him to sleep, which the human was really happy about.

Ivan had all the papers stack themselves nicely with a quick snap of his fingers before placing a hand on the circle he had drawn earlier. Whispered words of a counter incantation echoed through the room and the circle vanished in a poof of red smoke, then everything seemed to return to normal. The clock showed it was only one minute after they had started! The demon then moved and picked his master up bridal style. "Da. I did...but I am master's servant, so it is as if master did all the work himself~" he purred, kissing Arthur's cheek while plodding up the stairs happily. Once up there he set Arthur down and went to get his bed clothes. With those in hand the familiar returned to his master and began undressing him.

Arthur blushed slightly but didn't think that was the case at all. Sitting there on the bed, he had been ready to get his clothes himself until he realized Ivan already had them. "I can bloody well do that myself..." He mumbled as the demon started undressing him. Arthur didn't want to make Ivan dress him as well; he could do that himself even if he was tired!

Ivan chuckled. "Da. But I want to do it~" he replied, tossing the dirty clothes over his head and getting them in the hamper with perfect accuracy. Once that was taken care of, and Arthur was in his night clothes, Ivan pounced on the bed, pinning his master down.

A shocked gasp was heard when Ivan had jumped on the man. Arthur looked at the demon above him, trying to get the blush to go away. He had let Ivan finish dressing him since he wasn't going to stop the bajang if Ivan really wanted to do it. And since Ivan was pinning him to the bed, Arthur didn't even bother trying to move. "D-Did you eat enough?" He asked, still easily embarrassed even if he tried not to be.

Ivan nodded but nuzzled his nose into Arthur's neck anyway. "Da...but I love my masters taste most of all...and I can help you relax when I bite you..." the demon purred, fangs grazing over his master's neck.

"You can bite me whenever you'd like...if that's the case." Arthur chuckled, not bothered by it since he liked the feeling of it anyway. He then tilted his head away from Ivan, just giving the demon better access to his pale neck. Even if the human wanted to sleep, he could wait just a little bit.

Without wasting time Ivan took him up on that offer, sinking his fangs into Arthur's neck. Before drinking the human's delicious blood Ivan quickly injected plenty of venom to numb the pain and just make the human drown in pleasure of having his blood taken. Once that was taken care of Ivan set about drinking his fill, gulping that precious liquid with slow long mouthfuls. It was delicious, like water to a man stranded in the desert.

"A-Ah…" Arthur moaned. His arms reaching up and around Ivan tightly, even if Arthur was weak with pleasure. Shutting his eyes, Arthur just let his demon have as much as he wanted. The man didn't know why it always felt so good since he had always thought it would hurt, but he couldn't think enough to even ask. Making a quiet sound that showed that Arthur ~really~ liked how it felt, he just waited for Ivan to have his fill.

With a final gulp the demon finished his meal, pulling back to lap the wound closed. Honestly he hadn't needed to feed, but it was something he just liked to do anyway. Arthur was such a delicious master that Ivan couldn't help himself it seemed. With a low growl Ivan changed into his feline form and crawled onto Arthur's chest, curling up to sleep and purr. He was so full! It felt so good after being hungry for so long. It only took the cat moments before he was in a deep sleep.

Arthur didn't move for a small while, getting over the pleasurable feeling. Finally pulling the blanket up, he soon snuggled with the cat, more than enjoying his pet's company. Turning off the light while doing his best not to wake Ivan, Arthur's eyes then closed. Sleep didn't take long to come, and he was soon dreaming.

Ivan licked his lips a little in his sleep, continuing to purr. It had been a while since the demon was able to completely lose himself to the world of slumber. Normally he kept at least part of his consciousness awake, constantly looking for danger. This time however, the demon fell into a full deep sleep, content to snuggle against his master quietly.