Chapter 1
"So, um…" Blaine began as he sat on Kurt's bed nervously. His smile wavering under Kurt's intense gaze.
"What do you want Blaine?" Kurt asked with a raised brow, it not only made Blaine more nervous but also made his pants get a bit tighter. Kurt was in silk pajamas with his arms crossed across his chest. He glared Blaine down, not liking that Blaine was staring at him when Kurt had his mask on.
"I-" Blaine mumbled a mix of incoherent words and quick apologies that did nothing but annoy Kurt. He rubbed his temples in a clockwise direction before releasing a long sigh.
"Blaine, you either tell me why you are here or I will kick you out." Kurt snapped. " I will assure you I will be very difficult in the morning"
"I am running a family" Blaine said awkwardly. Kurt sighed before face palming in irritation. "I can't go back to school for a while till things stabilize again." Kurt stared blankly at Blaine, trying to keep his face blank.
"This green mask takes 3 hours to set, I do this bullshit once a week. I have to keep my face straight, however if you are telling me you woke me by 4:00am to tell me you will not be attending Dalton I will break your face." Kurt snapped.
"We-" Blaine said.
"Excuse me?" Kurt asked.
"We will be having private lesson but writing the Dalton exams at the end of each term." Blaine replied.
"No, I am not just going to drop out-" Kurt began.
"Supposedly we go to school, your father is a loose cannon right now. What if he hits my family? What if he hits the school? I have no way to protect you there." Blaine's voice rose slightly, anger shining in his eyes. Kurt glared at Blaine for long moments, he knew Blaine had a point.
"Couldn't this conversation be had during the day?" Kurt asked. "Right now I cannot think straight."
"I know that Kurt but I had to see you, I had to know that you were fine. If I lose you, no second chances or do overs" Blaine lowered his eyes to the ground. Kurt sighed loudly and walked to the bed where Blaine sat. He lifted Blaine's chin and looked into his brown eyes.
"I am fine Blaine, more than fine. I am not going anywhere, okay?" Kurt's words provided a little comfort but that was all it could provide. Blaine forced a smile, Kurt watching carefully. He noted the smile, it was fake atleast now he would be able to read Blaine's emotions.
"Yeah I guess you are right" Blaine laughed softly. "I can't believe I woke you over something so silly" Blaine stood up and headed towards Kurt's door. He paused as his hand stayed on the handle. "Can you lock the door behind me? It would make me feel a lot better"
"Whatever you big baby" Kurt rolled his eyes as he watched Blaine leave. He locked the door behind Blaine and shut of the light.
Blaine stared at the dead Germans that lined the hallway leading to Kurt's room. He looked up at his men, who seemed to be dragging the bodies away. "Better hurry up, I don't want Kurt to know we were hit"
"Yes Boss" they replied and sped up. Nick smirked at Blaine who looked pissed. "Where is Burt Hummel?"
"He is in the room, gunna torture him?" Nick asked.
"Right, like Kurt would ever forgive me if he ever found out. No, I going to have a talk with him." Blaine replied.
"We lost 40 men tonight Blaine, the men want justice" Nick replied. "You are their Boss, you have to kill him or you will seem weak"
"Not going to happen, I rather seem soft than ruin the small progress Kurt and I have made." Blaine rolled his eyes.
"But-" Nick began.
"Seems like you are starting to get ahead of yourself Nick, I have made my decision and I will not be changing it."
"Right." Nick feel silent and began to walk away. "Just remember I was here long before your Twink arrived"
"I will keep that in mind." Blaine replied. Blaine began to walk towards the room where his guest should be strapped to the chair.
Blaine opened the door and shut it behind him. He knew Burt Hummel heard the door slam but refused to look up at him. He had won.
"Hi" Blaine said in amusement, as he moved across the room to drag a chair just to place it right before Burt. "You don't look so good, I hope my men were not rude to you."
"Rude? What could possibly make you think that? I had the black eye and split lip long before I came here." Burt chuckled as Blaine lifted the hat off his Burt's balding head. "Why don't just kill me?"
"I kill you and Kurt gets upset. He may talk a big game but he still cares, he keeps hoping you will change your mind." Blaine let the cap fall to the ground. "But we both know you won't Burt, you are like a Rottweiler when you bite you don't let go."
"So you are going to try and convince me?" Burt asked, Burt gave a bitter laugh " Nice try"
"No, not at all. After all the only reason Kurt stayed was because of you. What I owe you is gratitude. I tried to capture Kurt's attention for so long and you just handed it to me" Blaine smirked. "Dad"
"Don't call me that, don't fucking call me that. You think you are so smart?" Burt murmured before laughing. "You set me up with bad Intel, you and that snake of yours. I should have known!" the shocked look on Blaine's face made Burt freeze. "You don't know do you? One of your men set this whole thing up"
"Of course I fucking know" Blaine snapped, he was furious that Burt had the upper hand.
"Really? Who set you up? Who led my men to your precious Kurt? Who betrayed you?" Burt asked in a mocking tone. Blaine stood up and left the room.
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Kurt woke up to the smell of strong detergent, he couldn't get away from it. A lot of pictures on the wall were either newly placed or had been replaced along with some doors. He knew something happened the night before, there had to be a lot of blood shed . He was left wondering why he was left in the dark or why the fact was trying so desperately to be hidden from him.
He headed to the dining room where Blaine was seated, he had a gun in hand and it was directed at a random man. He looked Italian, why would Blaine have a gun pointed at his family?
"Blaine?" Kurt said. It was like a switch, Blaine changed from the man with cold eyes ready to pull the trigger to the man that like the steal Kurt's worn panties.
"I guess we will finish this off at a later date?" Blaine said as he lowered the gun and motion Kurt forward.
"What is wrong?" Kurt asked. Blaine laughed nervously before rolling his eyes.
"Nothing, what makes you think something could be wrong?" Blaine asked. Kurt's eyes narrowed as he approached his seat at the table which was at Blaine's right.
"I hate liars" Kurt said calmly.
"I am not lying, nothing is wrong for now" Blaine said.
"I smell detergent and I can see a lot of new pictures hung on the wall in rather odd places. Which tells me something happened yesterday and it also tells me that my room is sound proof." Kurt said.
"What could have happened?" Blaine raised a brow at Kurt.
"When you banged on my door last night you seemed desperate, only now do I realize you had blood on your shirt" Kurt said as he thought back.
"Jesus Kurt, right. We had a shoot out and cleaned everything up before you could find out" Blaine's sarcastic tone only upset Kurt more.
"Why are you such a Dick?" Kurt snapped angrily, Blaine stared at Kurt. "You told me we were doing this shit together but if you want to keep everything from me. I don't see how this relationship will work"
"We have a mole, someone tipped off some bad people. They told them how to get to you. Last night if I had not been fast enough you would have opened the door to a bullet to the head." Blaine replied. Kurt seemed drawn back by the Revelation of actual events. "I could have lost you, if that happened nothing else would matter" Blaine angrily used his hand to knock the fine China dining set to the ground. The loud crash sounds made Kurt wince.
"Blaine you have to calm down" Kurt said, Blaine turned to look at Kurt. An eye completely black and the other normal. In a blink of an eye Blaine was back, he said nothing rather he looked down at food set out before him.
"If I lost you what would I do? You are my everything. I gave everything for you and this is my last and only shot to get the life we/me/I dreamed about." Blaine's words faded into silence.
"I am fine Blaine, I am fine." Kurt's words did nothing to calm the tension in the air. Maids began cleaning the broken China and setting new China before Blaine. "Blaine I am fine, I need you to snap out of it. Nothing will happen to me, you kept me safe-"
"What if I was a minute later? What if I didn't even get to say goodbye again?" Blaine asked.
"I am safe Blaine" Kurt hesitantly reached out to hold Blaine's hand. His face turned bright red as he watched Blaine turn to look at him.
"I love you" Blaine said, his hand squeezed Kurt's. "I love you so much Kurt"
"I know you do Blaine" Kurt smiled. "Now let's eat, I am starving and then perhaps I will let you kiss me again" Blaine smiled.
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Blaine had not been completely honest with Kurt, he planned for Kurt to never find out.
The man would have most likely taken Kurt away and not killed him. But it would be the same to him. He stepped into his torture chamber where Burt sat strapped to the chair.
"No luck finding the spy?" Burt asked in an amused tone. "I would feel bad for you, but then, I just can't find it in me to care."
"Found him already actually, I am trying to think what I should do with you" Blaine smiled. "Imagine me shoving his dick in your mouth." Blaine mocked.
"I will bite down" Burt snapped.
"Or shoving his dick up your ass?" Blaine watched Burt's face distort in disgust.
"You are a sick fuck" Burt snapped. "You do that and I will-"
"Temper, temper." Blaine smirked. "I wouldn't do that to my father-in-law though."
"Why am I here?" Burt asked. "Do you think Kurt will be safe just because you have me? I knew the risks I was taking by coming here and I have a fail safe"
"Perhaps I should make you watch as I make love to your son" Blaine ignored Burt's words.
"Kill me or let me go" Burt snapped.
"Kill you? Kurt would be upset" Blaine replied. "If I let you go my men will be upset"
"I will have to keep you tied up for the rest of your life. I will be your only friend dad, so get ready to share all your secrets with me because I will be the only face you for a very long time." Blaine smiled.
"I will not break so easily." Burt snapped.
"I hope not, cause then I would get bored. Really, really fast." Blaine smiled.
"Kurt will find out eventually" Burt snapped. "He will hate you-"
"By then he will not be able to live without me. I have put myself as his protector, his lover and very soon I will be his only friend and confidant." Blaine smiled.
"You isolated him?" Burt asked.
"Me? No." Blaine laughed loudly. "You did, he had no family. I became his family, I became his lover and very soon I will be his only friend" Blaine smiled and moved back. "See you tomorrow Dad"
"Fuck you Blaine." Burt snapped.
"Try and get some sleep, you seem a bit cranky." Blaine teased.
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Kurt laid in bed staring at the ceiling above, the soft knock on the door alerted Kurt. He stood up and walked t it pushing it open to reveal Blaine.
"I want to take you on a date now" Blaine smiled.
"I would need an hour to get ready." Kurt replied.
"Can I come in?" Blaine asked.
"I don't want to see you near the clothing basket or my underwear drawer" Kurt growled.
"Fine." Blaine pouted. Kurt stepped aside allowing Blaine into his room. Blaine immediately ran to lie on the bed, he sniffed the pillows. They smelt like Kurt.
Kurt moved to the closet where Blaine could see clothes hanging. Blaine wore a leather jacked, a white under shirt and blue jeans with leather boots.
"Where are we going?"
"Somewhere only we know"
"That tells me nothing Blaine, and stop sniffing my pillow. You make this very weird when you do things like that."
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Nick smirked at the circle and star on the floor that had been drawn with blood. Bodies were stacked and spread to form the demonic star.
A small portal opened up and a black Raven flew out. It landed in the center of the circle.
"Why summon me?" the bird asked in a baritone voice that commanded respect. It began to shift and took the likeness of the being he hated the most. Kurt Hummel.
"I-" Nick began to speak but was cut off.
"You have nothing to exchange." The demon frowned, he began to transform back to a bird.
"My soul, I have my soul to trade with-" Nick was cut off by loud laughter.
"You already sold your soul-"
"That is not possible, this is the first time I have summoned a demon" Nick replied.
"I have spoken the truth bring me a fresh soul, and if you cannot, do not summon me again"
"I could offer you something else" Nick began, the being laughed, turning his back to Nick he began to walk towards the open tunnel.
"Bring someone ready to sell his or her soul for your purpose or do not summon me again."
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Blaine smiled as Kurt stepped out of his bathroom in a pair of simple black fitted shorts and simple blue shirt with a scarf around his neck.
Blaine loved that even with plain clothes Kurt still looked amazing. "Are you going to stare at me or will we head out" Kurt's cheeks were flushed.
"Let's get going" Kurt let Blaine lead him to the door of his room.
"We still have to talk about school" Kurt said suddenly as he opened his door and stepped into the corridor littered with Blaine's men.
"What about it?" Blaine asked. "I thought we took a decision already"
"No, you took a decision." Kurt replied.
"I don't understand" Blaine said.
"I want to go back" Kurt said. Blaine became silent. "I miss my friends"
"Can't you see them outside school?" Blaine asked. "Why is it compulsory you go back"
"I don't have to explain to you further" Kurt snapped feeling extremely irritated.
"What happened to us talking about everything?" Blaine asked. "Or does it only apply to me?" Kurt stopped walking, Blaine paused.
"I like going to school with my friends, I don't want it to stop" Kurt said after moments pass.
"Isn't Quinn a friend?" Blaine asked."Would you still hang out with her?"
"You cannot choose my friends" Kurt snapped.
"I am not trying to, you are telling you you want me to let you go to school and be buddy, buddy with a German spy" Blaine spat the word in disgust.
"Let me? I am not one of your men Blaine you do not tell me what to do." Kurt snapped back.
"I do when you want to make illogical decisions that can put you in danger" Blaine snapped, he was getting angry. Kurt was pissed and he had pissed Blaine off too.
"I want smash your face" Kurt snapped.
"Lets hope you do not, it would hurt a lot" Blaine frowned.
"Not going to put me in my place?" Kurt asked.
"Your place?" Blaine asked, he was taken aback. He was just so confused, he didn't understand where the fight was coming from. "What are you talking about?"
"You call me girlfriend and wife" Kurt replied. "You obviously do it to let me know 'who the boss is' every time"
"You assumed I call you that as a sign of disrespect? I call you that cause you are beautiful. Doesn't mean I don't know you are man." Blaine said. Approaching Kurt he lifted a hand, Kurt flinched but didn't pull away. "I rather I get hurt than even a piece of paper mar your perfect skin. I love you, if you don't want me to refer to you as-" Blaine cupped Kurt's face and stared into his eyes. Blaine could never figure out if Kurt had green or blue eyes.
"No, its fine. I am sorry I ruined our perfect night, Santana and I can always meet after school." Kurt said. Blaine wasn't sure if he could kiss Kurt, he wanted to. He wanted to fuck Kurt on the wall, his baser instincts wanted to put a baby in Kurt and make Kurt choke on his dick.
Blaine took a step back and smiled, you didn't ruin anything. "Let's go on our date" Blaine matched Kurt's pace. Kurt grabbed his hand and held it, his face red as he looked forward not turning to look at Blaine.