I have inventory tomorrow, lol. I decided to post two of the parts of what's written 'cause I really didn't wanna leave you guys hanging with only one page of writing. I forgot to mention this earlier, but there was a version of this story I thought through with Amelie and Azz both present in the human world, but that was too far-fetched with how I ended up writing the beginning scenario. Please read and review!
Blood Divine, Spilt Upon the Desperate Soul
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The way his awareness returned to him was abrupt. There was a lingering memory of passing out from pain and blood loss, as a pervasive stiffness and dulled ache lingered in his shoulder. This wasn't his first time waking up hurt in a hospital, but the fact he was here was a worrisome thought for later.
Something had triggered Iruma to wake up despite his body's desperate need to heal and recover.
He heard their tones before their words registered, and he gasped as he flinched back in his bed in horror.
"Mom, dad?"
The two looked at him, his brain refusing to acknowledge their faces as they smiled at him with hands clasped in joy as his mother spoke, "Oh! You've finally woken up Iruma. Our precious little boy, we came as soon as we could to release you!"
Iruma felt his breathing spike, there was no way they could be here in the Demon World, right?
His father nodded, "Won't you please help us out by picking up some new work? We found someone willing to take you tonight once we discharge you!"
Iruma was faintly aware of the fact that he was on the cusp of hyperventilating. There was absolutely no way, no way his Grandfather had abandoned him!
He began to unconsciously push himself away from them as he slumped upwards against the headboard of the hospital bed. The fact he was in hospital garb with IV lines in his arm made it all the more real and apparent that he was in his home world now. "No, NO! GET AWAY FROM ME! WHERE'S GRANDPA AND THE OTHERS!? WHERE'S OPERA AND AZZ!? WHERE'S CLARA!?" Iruma's vision was becoming blurry, from tears and panic both.
He was yelling in terror while his heart was hammering hard in his chest, he flailed to slap the emergency call button as his survival instincts were swiftly taking over. He needed to leave, to get out and away from his selfish parents!
His parents frowned as his mother bemoaned, "What ever happened to my precious obedient son? Where have you been to become so disrespectful of our wishes?"
The door opened as a rush of doctors and nurses came in. They immediately deferred to the two adults in the room as nurses grabbed his arms. He tried to pull away from their restraining grip, but his strength lagged as his vision speckled. A syringe was lifted as fruitlessly gentle words were spoken to try and calm his panic.
Nothing was getting through his addled mind as Iruma shook his head frantically, "Don't let them take me, don't let them near me! Where's my Grandpa and Opera!? Amelie, ANYONE!?"
He felt the cold liquid enter his blood and the effects were swift to pull him under. He barely had time to swallow before the world around him began to drift away from him.
He then heard his soulmate's cry at the edge of consciousness.
"IRUMA-SAMA!"
He wasn't alone, and that was enough to succumb to sleep's peaceful embrace.
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The two of them had been there for hell knew how long. They had been coaxed by one worker or another to eat and stretch. The sun rose, fell, and rose again, yet there they stayed.
That was, until they heard screaming. Familiar screaming.
No one was alarmed or seemed aware of it, but Sullivan abruptly straightened and looked upwards, and Asmodeus knew he wasn't hearing things.
Iruma-sama was in trouble!
Sullivan stood and swiftly made his way to the front desk, "Apologies, but I've been waiting for more information on my grandson Suzuki Iruma?"
Asmodeus blinked at his phrasing as he stiffly walked up beside him. The woman behind the counter straightened, "You were with Suzuki-sama? My apologies, his mother and father have already checked in, I hadn't realized you had yet to be informed of his room number-"
Asmodeus felt terrifying pressure as a deep seeded evil crushed upon the room and caused the human woman to freeze in fear. Sullivan snapped up, the bloodlust disappearing immediately, leaving Asmodeus dizzy from the shift.
The woman could barely breathe, "Suzuki-sama is in room-"
Asmodeus felt his heart lurch as his blood beckoned him to movemovemove to Iruma-sama's side with such unnatural urgency, he nearly ran into the silver doors that would take him to where his precious friend, his soulmate was.
Sullivan barely made it into the elevator on time beside him, expression grim as Asmodeus dared to speak, "You were angry."
The Chairdemon huffed, "They broke their contract."
Asmodeus's blood stopped as he nearly pinched his neck to look at the Chairdemon, gaping.
Who the hell would dare break a contract with such a high ranked demon!?
A wish for death would be too good for the likes of them, once their punishment came to fruition.
The doors opened and Asmodeus nearly lept out into the hall as he followed the sound of chaos. The only familiar voice in this foreign land as he roughly moved a human aside, "IRUMA-SAMA!"
Their gaze met too briefly before the blue of Iruma's eyes were lost once again to slumber.
Asmodeus balled his hands tightly, heated as fire threatened to manifest and lash out at those who would dare cause his King harm.
Sullivan clamped his hand on his shoulder, and with a frighteningly cold gaze he spoke. "Mister and Missus Suzuki. I believe we have a contract relating to your son being placed in my possession?"
Asmodeus's anger died as ice took over his veins. He shifted out of the way, into the room to try and subtly inch closer to Iruma and away from Sullivan's rage. To touch Iruma's skin to know that yes, he was alive, and he was here.
The two Suzuki's tittered as the father waved him off, "But you've brought him back, so we simply assumed the contract was done when the hospital contacted us!"
Asmodeus didn't know how Sullivan managed to look even more frighteningly demonic while hiding his heritage behind human sensibilities, but he had, and Asmodeus was terrified. These humans were insane.
Sullivan snapped his claws, and something in the air froze before he and the two blue haired adults were simply gone.
The medical staff gaped at the sight before Asmodeus coaxed Iruma out of their hands and gently rearranged him in the bed and weakly stated. "Please leave."
The doctors and nurses looked between one another before one hesitantly spoke up, "I'm sorry. We can only allow family members here and-"
Asmodeus was desperate as he turned to them while clutching Iruma's hand, "We're soulmates, you can't keep me away from him! I've been waiting hours just to know that he's alright!"
Ah, he was crying again, and something in him was flustered and embarrassed by his truthful declaration.
Iruma-sama said they were soulmates, so it could only be true.
A white coated man cleared his throat, "So you're his boyfriend?"
Asmodeus blinked. He understood the term, it was something demons used in reference to male individuals that were courting, but…
…If it let him stay with Iruma-sama, he'd run with it.
He nodded vigorously, "Yes! My apologies, it's just, I've been worried sick about him and I-"
The coated man stepped over during his ramblings and placed a warm solid hand on his shoulder, "Understood. We'll let you stay with Suzuki-sama, just don't jostle him too much. His body is really weak at the moment."
Asmodeus nodded, "Yessir!" He absently wiped the tears from his face and turned with a rough sniff to Iruma as he clasped his hand like a lifeline.
He could feel the warmth that was spreading from his chest and across his face and swallowed back his awkwardness as the humans filtered out with an odd air about them.
He, Iruma-sama, and Clara were soulmates, nicknamed the Love Trio within reason.
They had never tried to dissuade anyone from saying such things, so perhaps it was simply they themselves who hadn't caught up to what everyone else could see between them as swiftly.
All Asmodeus knew was that he adored Iruma Suzuki, whether he was an incredible demon or a mythological human-
Iruma-sama was Iruma-sama, and that was that.