Amaimon watched Rin as he stormed out of the kitchen in anger, probably going to their dorm to ask Yukio about what he said.

"Behemoth, this is perfect! We may be able to put our plan in action today if we get lucky." Amaimon said as he stared forward.

This is just amazing! Almost too easy! While Rin is fighting with Yukio, I'll use that as an opportunity to take his sword. If I keep his sword, I can use it against him. It's a demon slaying blade, and even though his body is of Assiah, he is still a demon. Soon enough... My rank will rise... Amaimon thought.

Behemoth smiled happily as it looked forward. "Alright master." Behemoth said.


Rin crashed through the door, causing Yukio to wake up suddenly. Rin picked Yukio up by his collar and held him off the ground.

"Why didn't you tell me you were a demon?!" Rin shouted furiously. He doesn't remember ever being this pissed off.

Yukio widened his eyes and tried to get Rin to let go of him. "What?! I'm not a demon!" Yukio shouted back.

"I'm not a demon my ass!" Rin hissed. He dropped Yukio and ripped his shirt off. Rin stared at the pattern on his right shoulder and narrowed his eyes angrily.

"Why did you lie to me Yukio? Why didn't you just tell me?!" Rin yelled, letting his tail wave back and forth in irritation.

Yukio looked down in shame. "I didn't want to tell you.. I didn't want to believe I was a demon." He whispered.

Rin's gaze softened a bit, but he still held that harsh glare. "Remember that I had to deal with this too, Yukio. I could have helped you with this!" Rin shouted once again.

While all the shouting and explaining was going on, Behemoth peeked through the door. Behemoth spotted the sword sitting on Rin's bed, completely unprotected.

Master's instruction were to get the Kurikara away from Rin, and back to him... It thought and crept over to the sword. Behemoth grabbed the demon slaying blade in it's mouth and quickly, but quietly, ran out of the room.

Amaimon's emotionless gaze lit up when he saw his pet run into the kitchen, the Kurikara in it's mouth. Amaimon took the sword from Behemoth and rubbed it's head.

"Thank you Behemoth. What were Rin and Yukio doing?" Amaimon asked.

"Rin was shouting at Yukio about why he didn't tell him about being a demon, and Yukio explaining. The sword was left on the bed, it was easy to get." Behemoth answered. Amaimon nodded in approval.

"Great job. Now, we go outside..." Amaimon said and left the kitchen.

Finally, after all this time of fake kindness and trust, he could set his plan into action.

The pain in his heart never went away though.


After a few more minutes of fighting, Rin sighed. "Fine... But please tell me something this important next time." Rin said. Yukio smiled and nodded.

"Ok nii-san, I will." Yukio's smile faltered when he saw that Rin's sword wasn't on his back. "Um, nii-san, your sword..." He trailed off.

"Huh? Oh, it's on the-" Rin stopped when he turned to his bed, only to find that his sword wasn't there. Rin quickly faced Yukio. "Where'd it go?!" Rin exclaimed and looked around the room. Yukio looked out the window and gasped.

"Wha- Did you find it Yukio?!" Rin shouted again and also looked outside. He felt his heart stop when he saw who was out there.

Amaimon was down below in front of the stairs, holding the sword casually over his back. He looked up to the twins and smirked slightly. Rin couldn't explain the emotions he was going through.

Betrayal, sadness, anger, but most of all...

Heartbreak.

When did he become such a god forsaken fangirl?

"Amaimon! Give me my sword back!" Rin called, his voice slightly cracking. Yukio looked to his brother in concern.

"Nii-san, are you ok? I didn't realize that sword was so important to you.."

"I-It's not that Yukio... I'm going to go down there." Rin then sped off towards the front steps of the dorm. Yukio stared at where Rin left for a second before turning back to Amaimon.

Did he miss something?


Rin crashed open the door and stared at Amaimon, panting slightly.

"Amaimon... Why? I trusted you... Why would you steal the one thing precious to me?" Rin asked quietly.

Amaimon wanted to laugh. "Trust me? We may be brothers, but that doesn't mean you should trust me. I already warned you. I told you I would raise my rank, I haven't let go of that plan. I hate to lose." Amaimon said in monotonous before taking the sword out.

Rin was engulfed in the blue flames, a look of shock and hurt on his face.

He... I... Betrayed me... Trusted him...

"We may be brothers, but that doesn't mean you should trust me."

Amaimon ran to Rin and kicked him. Rin felt the breath leave his body as he hit the wall, the force creating a crater. Amaimon then stabbed the sword through his body. Rin screamed in agony as Amaimon slowly took the sword out.

Did it hurt this bad when he stabbed Amaimon?

Before Rin could fight back, Amaimon yanked Rin's tail. He then threw Rin down the stairs, making sure he hit all of the steps. Rin couldn't move. All he could feel was intense agony.

Very. Intense. Agony.

Amaimon looked down at Rin. "You aren't going to fight back? Is it because I have your sword? Can you truly not fight without this thing?" Amaimon asked as he dug his heel into Rin's chest.

Rin was very close to passing out already. He didn't realize Amaimon was this strong...

Why is he ranked 7th strongest?!

Did he really rely on the Kurikara that much? Almost to the point where he can't even move a muscle?

Amaimon nodded to Behemoth and kicked Rin one more time. Behemoth eagerly ran towards Rin and bit him, drawing blood. Rin mustered a scream of pain as the blood flowed out of him.

Amaimon watched in boredom as Behemoth created the Gehenna gate.

What? If you are related to Satan, you can make a Gehenna gate.

Amaimon picked the now unconscious Rin up by his shirt collar and threw him into the gate. Behemoth followed quickly after.

Amaimon was about to go too, put he felt a bullet go through his chest. Amaimon rubbed the hole in his chest. It stung a bit, but not nearly as much as the bullet would have hurt a human. He knew who shot it.

"Ow.." Amaimon turned to his other brother (haha) and stared at him in boredom.

Yukio still pointed the gun at Amaimon. "Bring my brother back... Why do you even want him?!" Yukio screeched.

Amaimon turned back to the gate and started to step in it. "So I can raise my rank. So I can get stronger." Amaimon answered before completely disappearing into the gate.

Yukio watched as the gate disappeared and fell to his knees, dropping the gun. He stared at where the gate was, his eyes wide and shocked. He felt a single tear fall down, before more followed.

"Nii-san..."


Yeah, yeah... Crappy ending... But I needed to get this out. I couldn't help myself! Stuff is getting interesting now!

I want to know what you guys are thinking, so pwease tell me in a review? :3

Song Dedication- Angel of Darkness by Alex C ft Yasmin K

~Jay

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