By: delilanah
AN: heres your chapter! hope you like it! it goes aliitle into Soul's past! sorry its so short!
CH 17: Hunter
Soul sat on the black throne, his angel asleep in his lap, her head on his shoulder/chest, her legs curled to the side of him, breathing softly. The hell prince smiled softly, he had his arm wrapped around her, one hand fiddling with her hair. He could feel the rumbling in his chest stutter to life as Maka shifted in her sleep and grabbed his shirt, smiling softly. Soul smiled and hugged her small frame closer to him gently. "My sweet little dove." He said softly burying his nose in her soft, sweet smelling hair. "You're all mine and I never want to share you…and I'll never hurt you…never." He whispered, closing his eyes.
He would not become his father, knocking up every other women. Soul had a lot of half-siblings. Black*star, bore from an assassin fear demon was his half-brother and best-friend. Soul knew he hadn't met them all, but he knew several of them. His most favorite sibling was Hunter the human Halfling that Soul cared for greatly. Hunter had been brought to hell at a young age when his mother had been supposedly killed, he trained with Soul in the art of shadow magic, and the pair could perform complex duel shadow magic with ease. When Hunter did something wrong, Discord would attempt to beat the Halfling, but Soul would step in and take the beating for him. When hunter had to return to the human world Soul was sad and upset to see one of his best-friends leave, he told Hunter that if he needed anything, he was to summon the hell prince. Soul hadn't heard from or seen Hunter in a long time, probably because of his fear of Discord.
Discord was abusive and cruel, he beat his children, the ones he could find, he even hit Zeera once or twice, but only because she went completely against his orders. The only reason Zeera stayed was because she had nowhere else to go, and she was living a life of luxury, plus she was just as bat-shit crazy as Discord, they both wanted revenge on the angels.
Soul held Maka closer. "I will never hurt you, little dove." He breathed "not on purpose." He kissed her head and ran his fingers thru her hair. "I won't become my father." The angel shifted. "Soul, shut up I'm sleeping." She whined and snuggled closer to him. "Sorry." He mumbled. "you wont become your father." Maka said. "your nothing like him." she looked at him with those beautiful green that he loved. "your not blood-thirsty like Discord or bat-shit crazy like Zeera." Soul laughed "language Maka." she rolled her eyes and shifted in his lap then lay her head back down. He kissed her head and squeezed her gently. She wiggled slightly and kissed his chin. He smiled and pulled her up then kissed her gently.
AN: hope you liked that chapter! please tell me your thoughts, feelings, all that good stuff! and yes i know bs and Soul aren't related!