Johan's mouth dropped open but no words came out. He couldn't help but stare at the beautiful man before him. No, he was more than a man. He was God. He had the bottom of Judai's brown hair and Judai's brown eyes.

"Where is my son?" He growled again. He grabbed Johan's hair, jerking him up. Johan cried out in pain. He cursed himself silently for showing weakness in front of his greatest enemy... and his lovers father.

"He's in the dungeon," Johan admitted. He wanted to save Judai so telling God was the only way to save him. God could take Judai back and make sure he was safe. Hopefully, he didn't hurt Judai like Satan did with him.

What am I thinking, he thought, God is God. He doesn't harm his son. It even says it in the ten commandments... I think. I really should read those some time.

"Satan kidnapped my son!" He screamed right in Johan's face, breaking him from his thoughts.

"Yes," Johan squeaked, not wanting to argue with God. He let go of Johan's hair and threw him against the wall. Johan bit his lip to keep from crying in pain and showing weakness again.

"I will not let him get away with this," God growled. He was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and stared at Johan. After around five minutes, they were still staring, not blinking. As devil and a God, they didn't have to blink.

"What?" Johan snapped, tired of the silence and the staring.

"You're the devil's son, aren't you?" God finally asked, scanning a confused Johan, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Yes," Johan whispered, slowly standing up. Why does he want to know that? God smirked and grabbed his throat, pulling it so he was lifted off the ground.

"Have you ever heard of an eye for an eye?" God smirked.

"No," Johan choked out.

"Well your about to find out," God laughed.

"Oh good," Johan said sarcastically. God narrowed his eyes and squeezed tighter on his throat. Johan opened his mouth to breath but couldn't. Who knew God was this cruel? Then again he was the son of the man who kidnapped God's son and did other crap to him. Yeah, Johan understood why he was acting like that.

"You're coming with me then, boy," God snarled. There was a big flash of light so Johan had to close is eyes.

"What?" He whispered to himself before the light surrounded them.

Johan opened his eyes and looked around. They were standing on solid clouds and there was light everywhere. Johan saw the girl he killed before he met Judai. She looked the same as before she was killed. Some people with wings were there to, flying in the sky. Johan felt nice and peaceful but he knew he was in trouble.

"Come on," God growled, pulling on his hair. Johan knew better than to fight back. After all, what chance did he have against God.

God snapped his fingers and suddenly they were in a different place. It was still Heaven but... it wasn't the same. The clouds were storm clouds, all dark. It gave Johan a scared feeling instead.

There was bars from the top cloud to the bottom of the cloud. A jail. The bars suddenly opened as Johan was pushed into the cell. The bars came down. Johan was trapped.

"Look," Johan said, "Can you save Judai?"

"Why do you care about the safety of my son?" God growled, not knowing about the relationship between the two.

"Just save him," Johan pleaded, "You can keep me in here for eternity if you want but please save Judai."

"You're and idiot for thinking I'm not going to save my own son," God growled, "I don't plan on keeping you here though."

"Then what are you going to do with me?" Johan asked, trying not to sound desperate.

"A trade," God explained, "He has my son, and I have his. He will have to give me Judai in order for me to release you."

"Judai will be save?" Johan whispered, hope in his eyes.

"That's right," God nodded.

"Thank you," Johan whispered, smiling a little. God raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Answer me now," God sighed, "Why do you care so much about my son?"

Johan blushed but he knew he would have to say it at one point, "I'm his lover."

It was silence for a moment. Neither one spoke. God's eyebrows were raised and he looked completely shocked.

"I'm going to have to talk to him when he gets home," He mumbled to himself, not saying anything to Johan about the subject. God decided now was the time to take his leave. He snapped his fingers and disappeared in a flash of light.

"Judai... you're going to be okay," Johan smiled to himself.

Satan was sitting on his thrown chair. He didn't care one bit that Johan was in pain from his shoulder. He didn't even feel guilty. He used to do these things to Johan when he was a child so he would be used to the pain when he was older. He hurt Johan out of love. Unfortunately, he didn't even notice Johan was gone.

"How could Johan betray me like that?" He whispered to himself, resting his head on his hand. He kept thinking about the subject of the angel and him over and over but it didn't make sense. What was so great about that angel? Was he good in bed?

"Satan," A voice hissed. He looked up to see a harpie lady standing there.

"What is it?" Satan growled.

"Johan has been kidnapped," She said, bowing before him and keeping her head down.

"By who?" He shouted, standing up. The harpy flinched but refused to look up, knowing something bad would happen if she did.

"He was kidnapped by God," She whispered.

No credit for me. thank WoNdY Alice