Ok, this drabble is about what happens when Chaos gets complete control of Vincent and starts acting like an asshole. Hope you enjoy it!
Cid looked at the vampire dressed in red that arrogantly lounged around the house which was in a disarray. His head was tilted back with a smug smile while his dirty boots were propped up on the coffee table in the room. The pilot shakily put his lips to the tea cup hoping that the liquid would soothe him.
He wanted HIS Vincent back now.
His Vincent who would rarely smile but when he did made Cidney's heart flutter. His Vincent who would be slightly depressed but always managed to overcome it. His Vincent who was quiet and polite. His Vincent who wouldn't hurt a fly. His Vincent that kept a nearly spotless house.
That was who he wanted. Not this THING parading in his husband's body.
Cid could honestly say that he had seen Chaos out a few times but his husband had always managed to overpower the demon. He didn't know why the demon suddenly came out but it had been a week and the pilot honestly didn't know how much more he could take.
Chaos was arrogant. He always seemed to have a plan in the back of his mind. The demon was so opposite from Vincent in every way shape and form. At first the pilot tried to talk to Chaos but that didn't get him anywhere. Not to say that the demon didn't want to talk because he did but it was mainly about blood, gore, and very brutal sex that made even the great Cidney Highwind want to vomit. He was happy that the demon seemed content to stay in the house because he wouldn't want to unleash Chaos upon the citizens of Rocket Town.
He took another sip. Cid had contemplated leaving but that idea was quickly turned down. What if his husband regained control again and he was gone? Vincent would be so sad and depressed. He wanted to leave but that would make him a coward and he wasn't going to have his husband thinking that he was unlovable. The vows he took meant something to him and damned if he was going to run away.
Instead he waited. He hoped that he wouldn't have to wait long, that soon Vincent would regain his mind and come back to him.
He could only hope.