Woo! Almost the end of this story! We have AlexShoichi (again) with a brief mention of AlexChiara, incorrect use of a thrown weapon, stupid JP shenanigans, and Desperate Throw! Enjoy!

The attack went very fast. Once the gates were opened, a horde of archangels came and scattered across hell. The death gods surprisingly helped as well as soon as they heard the news that Alex was injured.

Aya's close friend Jackie was the one who leads the angels. Beheading one demon after the other with no mercy. Another notorious one was a death god named Bernice who laid out prepared traps skillfully.

Aya found Alex collapsed beside the portal. Nobody seemed to take heed of him. Once she saw the marks on his leg he knew he was cursed.

"Alex! Alex! Hold on!" She yelled.

Alex groaned.

Aya lifted him to safety, spreading her last pair of wings to fly off back to heaven via the portal.

The army can take care of themselves. Alex needed help.

Shoichi was sipping his matcha latte in peace. He knew he could bargain with the angels to get him what he needed. He thought perhaps he would ask the to bring him strawberry daifuku later but the angel that came was not his cell guard.

It was Aya with Alex.

"I could smell the taint from meters away. Why do you come?" the demon asked.

Aya heaved the death god to the cell and opened the locks. "Alex is hurt. This is demonic sorcery. Can you help him ?" She asked.

Shoichi crossed his arms. "Help Alex ? Me ? That is terribly unprofitable…"

Aya frowned. "Shoichi...please…?"

Shoichi sighed.

"Let me take a look at him…"

It turns out that the taint he felt was not Aya's scent but it came from Alex. He snapped his fingers, increasing the death god in front of him.

Leather. He knew it.

Chiara took a play with him as well.

He snapped his fingers once more, undoing the clothing spell on him. Now his naked body was revealed in all his glory. He take no need on them and began searching on the taint marks.

There was blood between his thighs, flowing right into the source of his asshole. Shoichi coldly touched them and gave a lick on the blood on his fingers. He was surprised the death god had a virgin asshole.

"Chiara must have inserted her blade here. That in itself breaks his asshole. Furthermore, judging from the cum leaking from his ass, I am quite sure a few hundred demons had their turn playing with him." He said.

"Can you...help him?" Aya asked the demon.

Shoichi laughed. "I can… but it will not look good."

Aya blushed.

Shoichi laughed. "Sit outside and watch. This would be good for the baby…" he said.

Aya complied and went out of his cell.

Shoichi chuckled once more. "Now what shall I do with you…?"

The demon placed himself between his thighs and sucked the remnants of his cum. Alex jolted from the pain but has no sign in regaining consciousness yet. Shoichi repeated a few times, licking the entrance clean after a few leaks. He took care not to do it too far not too fast. He steadied his pace until the demonic taint in him was left.

"Uhmnn...Shoichi… What are you…"

Shoichi shushed him. "You needed professional treatment on this. Chiara broke you badly…" he said as he licked his cock. Shoichi took a nibble on the veins which sends Alex jolting down and arched in pleasure.

"Think of something nice will you ? Like JP or something…"Shoichi said.

"Shoichi… I can't…"he panted.

"Of course you can…"he chuckled. He turned and cast a spell on himself. His formed turned into what he desired the most, JP in front if him licking his cock while smiling so seductively.

"Shoichi…?"

Shoichi frowned. "You lack imagination, Alex. I am trying to help you here."

He kneeled on Alex's stomach still retaining the angel's form. He pulled down his pants revealing the smooth skin underneath only marked with the same lust marks he had. "You need to let out all that taint they put inside you. If you have not absorbed them yet hahaha…"

Alex wanted to believe the angel above him was really JP, but his voice is unmistakably Shoichi's. How can he imagine that person to be his lover? He knew well JP would not have that smug on his face.

...maybe he does.

Shoichi skillfully aimed Alex's cock into his entrance. The disgusted look on his face suggested that he was not taking any pleasure in their union.

Alex gaped at Shoichi's unwillingness to partake in the act but was forced to comply anyway. "Shoichi… stop. Do not do this if you do not want to." he said.

Shoichi stopped.

"They needed you healed," he said.

"Who cares what they said. What do you feel ?!" Alex stood up, pushing Shoichi to the floor. He gives out little to no rebellion.

"Tell me the truth, Shoichi." Alex said.

"Please…" he added.

Shoichi averted his gaze. "It does not matter. I can do anything to get Azuko back. As long as Azuko is with me… everything will be worth its value…"

"Worth? Value? Shoichi you are mad. You are selling everything you are and everything you will ever be just for-"

"The only daughter I have left. The one I had left behind. Yes." Shoichi growled. "I am never making the same mistake."

Aya cried behind bars. There was no love inside the demon for her. That was obvious. He had devoted the remnants of his life for his daughter. There was no room for her, nor for her baby.

"I will pay you to do this for me." Alex finally said.

Shoichi looked up to have his face pulled into a deep kiss. Shoichi moaned, involuntary. "I will pay you to have this pleasure." Alex's hand twisted Shoichi's nipple. His mouth never stopped ravaging Shoichi's. Suddenly, Shoichi felt heavier than ever before. His spell broke and he returned to his own form.

Alex picked up the end of his tail.

"Don't pull!" Shoichi quickly yelled.

Alex nodded. He carefully brought them to his mouth and licked them. The saliva coating the tail made him hunger for the death god. He wanted more than his tail to be sucked by him and Alex knew it. He gave him a teasing smirk before patting his head. "I will start having you now…"

As he put his mouth on the tip of Shoichi's cock, he fell to the side instead. Shoichi caught him surprised but then he remembered that the death god was injured. He let out a pained smile before recovering to the demon's side.

"You are pushing yourself too hard."

Alex suppressed a laugh. "You too."

Shoichi now grabbed the death god's collar and took a kiss from him. "Now we are even."

Alex could not help but smile. The demon was in fact a natural flirt. Alex wanted to hold the demon but apparently Shoichi made the first move. "Ssh… relax yourself." he said pinning the death god's body to the wall.

Shoichi chanted a spell and soon enough the marks were concentrated on Alex's right thigh. Shoichi massaged them gently until the marks transferred to his hands. Alex took a deep breath. He felt relieved as his body seemed lighter than before.

"That should do it. Now just the last release…" Shoichi muttered.

"Release?" Alex questioned.

"Yes. Let's get this over with…" Shoichi licked his lips and put his fingers inside. He coated his own fingers with his saliva and lowered his body. He inserted his fingers into his hole, creating a show in front of Alex. "Release...into m-me..."

"Shoichi…" Alex frowned. "I have never seen you as someone below me…" he pulled Shoichi into another kiss, bringing the demon to a daze.

Alex brought his body closer to the demon. He touched his cock to Shoichi's, holding them together and started pumping them. Shoichi gasped at the touch.

"Aahn… Alex…"

Alex blushed at the erotic noises the demon gave him. Calling and cooing his name as their length joined together. Shoichi quickly loses his balance and fell into Alex's arms. "Alex...Alex…"

Alex smiled softly at the demon and kissed his neck. "Ssh… You will be alright Shoichi…"

Shoichi gasped. They both came from Alex's touches. Shoichi instinctively took a kiss from Alex's lips, draining the death gods energy from him. A wash of tiredness overcame both of them and they fell on the ground.

Aya quickly ran to open the door and check if they were still breathing. Dragging Alex's body was heavier than she thought but she managed to separate them. She checked their they were just asleep.

Shoichi dreamed. He had never dreamed of anything ever since he died. He did not know it was a dream or reality anymore. Demons did not dream but so does angels. They had visions, hallucinations or premonitions.

He was brought to hell. That could never be good. If he were in hell right now it would be a breach of contract. That would be bad for Azuko.

Yet he saw everything. He saw Jackie murdering the lesser demons. He saw Chiara at the mercy of a strange angel with roses as a weapon. His mind went quickly to reality. Azuko. He needed to see Azuko.

But no. He needed to return to his cell. That was part of his bargain. But why is he here ? How ?

He caught a death god by her hand. Strange. That means the dream was too real or for some reason he was transported to hell. "Excuse me, could I please tell me where I am ?"

The death god seemed confused. Perhaps she is trying to choose her words carefully, or attack in silence with her bow. "Hell." she said as she strung an arrow to his chest.

Shoichi regretted asking. The pain was too real to ignore. He knew now that he must have somehow teleported himself to hell. Somehow.

He hated the smell of hell. It made him dizzy. He had less control of his impulses here with all the pheromones that the demons carelessly let out. His wings forced itself to be let out. His horns were throbbing, curling their way to dig itself to his skin. He fell deeper and deeper into hell, passing through the layers of soil like it was a mirage. His fall was caught by an unfamiliar death god with golden eyes.

Shoichi remembered him.

"Azuma…" he said. "What are you doing here ?"

Shoichi's eye glowed. He involuntary shoved Zahir away from him. "Someone is trying to summon me…"

Zahir was taken back by what he said. "But it was impossible to summon an angel."

Shoichi turned to the death god. "Angel?"

"The spell I cast on you back in the Azuma residences was meant to capture angels. But you, a demon, managed to be caught in them. I began to assume you are an angel but I was wrong…" he said.

Shoichi felt that he started to fade once more. Zahir took his hand and gave him an azure colored dagger on his palm.

"I hope this will help you on your journey," Zahir whispered before Shoichi was teleported once more.

He should have known. Meiji was the one that summoned him. The first thing he saw after he saw the summoning circle was a pair of hands choking him.

"I gave you power. Granted you your deepest desire and this is how you pay me back ?!"

Shoichi gagged. His hands reached out to the older demon, trying to shake him off.

"Get off my dad!" Shoichi raged from the voice and suddenly a stronger power-stronger than his normally-pushed Meiji away from him.

"You fool!" Meiji threw the girl away.

Shoichi moved out of instinct to stab the demon with the dagger he had been given. Of course a dagger that small did not hurt Meiji as much. Meiji countered with a few shots which Shoichi avoided. Shoichi used his wings which looked more like a pile of black bones to stab the demon from both sides.

Meiji growled. He took Shoichi by the wings, snapped the pair of wings like twigs. The other demon screamed in pain as black blood came rushing out from him.

Azuko was looking at his father from afar. She feared the sight in front of her but she feared for her father's life more. She could see he was barely catching his breath. The blood pooling from his wings touched her knees. She gasped as it formed into a weapon right in front of her.

She grabbed the spear, hoping it would have some sort of magical demon exorcising power. She had all the thought to aim the lance like a javelin but a part of her urged her to take the spear handle and thrust the demon right in his abdomen. The spear seemed to laugh at her lack of faith.

Azuko laughed. Big talk for a mere spear.

She charged at the demon. Shoichi gasped. Knowing what her daughter was trying to do, she grabbed hold of Meiji. The smaller demon tried pinning Meiji to the ground only to be pushed aside. His broken wings stabbed Meiji's leg in desperate attempt to keep him in place.

"Azuko now!"

She did it.

She stabbed the demon in his chest. A surge of electricity came and retaliated from her. She felt stronger but also feared on what happened to her. Her vision sharpened and for a brief moment, she felt her eye glowed.

"Daddy… what is happening to me?" she whispered. She dropped the spear and clutched her head. Shoichi rushed to her side and took a look at her daughter.

"Longinus you bastard!" he growled.

"Azuko… Azuko… look at me…" he said to his daughter. Azuko looked at him in tears. Her pupils had turned into slits. He knew longinus is a power absorbing spear but… his fear came true. It took a portion of Meiji's demonic powers and gave them to...her.

"Daddy…"

There is no time to think. Shoichi lifted her chin and forced a kiss to her lips. His kiss quickly became rough and he sucked the stray demon powers out from her. He sighed in relief when Azuko's eyes turned normal.

"It is not over you bastard." Meiji shoots a bullet through Shoichi's chest. Shoichi fell unconscious.

Meiji stood up. He growled at the girl that caused him so much trouble. Shoichi could have been a good pawn of his if it weren't for his love on her. Maybe next time he should eliminate her first. He pointed his gun at her.

"This is goodbye." he said.

"GOODBYEEEEE~"

There was a revving noise followed by a bloodied slash. A figure of an angel with the whitest wings came to Azuko's sight. She was lithe and nimble but she had never seen her before nor her chainsaw. Is there any chainsaw wielding angel?

Meiji seemed to be fighting the angel as the rest of the angels came. There is a wingless one among them who stood beside Azuko. He is a big man holding what seemed to be a shotgun. "Is that demon bothering you ?" he asked.

Azuko clenched her father closer to her. "Don't touch my father!"

Instantly the hunter understood. He did not ask any more question and focused on shooting Meiji's leg.

At last, a familiar face came to see her. Alex came with JP and Aya. JP seemed to run faster to Azuko's side. At first she thought he was concerned about his father but…

"Is he dead?" he grinned. He looked too happy that Shoichi was unconscious.

She remembered his father's azure dagger and thought for a while if he would be condemned for stabbing an angel. Surely she would not be condemned for stabbing a douchebag.

Alex laughed. "He is stupid."

"Do not say that!" Azuko cried.

Aya came rushing to his side. "Does anyone here knows anything about demonic healing ?"

"Aside from plenty of sex, not really." Jenny laughed. The crowd gasped at Jenny's casual appearance.

"I assume you are wondering why I, a demon, did not get attacked by your horde of angels and death gods…" Jenny smiled.

"You pretend to be dead when I aimed the gun at you. I could not help but ignore such pitiful demon…" Bernice commented quietly. Jenny blushed hard at the comment.

"How rude!" she fumed. "At least now I tried to help him!" she placed her hand on Shoichi's chest. She creates a spell to remove the wounds from him but she found an odd obstacle in her way.

"Aya…"

"Yes ?" she said.

"I need a favor…"

They said that one against many is unfair. Well, for Meiji it is unfair. Death gods shooting his leg, throwing weapons at him, crazy angel lady tries to kill him, even the annoying angel-JP- tries to land a hit or two to the demon. What makes things worse was the last blow before he fell unconscious, a desperate throw to end his misery. Alex threw JP to his face for none other than fun.

JP was still angry at Alex for that. Alex thought it was funny.

Shoichi was laid in bed, unconscious. He was sent home after the incident until further instructions were made. This time Azuko was the one guarding him by his side, holding his hand. Aya told him there would be a time they have to testify in front of the court and the time is coming soon. She kissed her father's hand hoping he would wake up soon.

Jenny came to visit once. Quickly she threw up after looking at Shoichi's face. She said he lost her "darkness" for some reason. It must have been the effect of Aya's angel wings. He seemed too pure. Thankfully the succubus never loses an idea. She went instead to meet Rosalio who is currently bedridden as well. Taking advantage of him would be so easy.

Aya came with Jackie and Zahir. An odd combination if Azuko could comment on them. Zahir offered her flowers while Jackie just stood there talking to Aya cheerfully about a topic Azuko did not understand.

"Your father is favored by Azrael…" Zahir said.

Azuko perked up to the conversation. "Azrael?"

Zahir nodded. "My god and my master. Our master, of the death gods. He has a terrible sense of humor."

Azuko was confused.

"He likes to see him die over and over again."

Azuko thought that was not such a good thing to be favored of.

Jackie's bickering finally stopped and Aya finally had time to speak for herself. "It is time for the court." she said.

Azuko stood up. "But my father hasn't awakened yet!"

Aya shook her head.

"He has."