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When he slowly regained consciousness, a foot made contact with his upper stomach, stomping at him. He grits his teeth together to prevent himself from making any unnecessary noise—he won't give them the satisfaction they want. Teito managed to move his head and look at the person—he's wearing a mask over his face but based on his body built and clothes. He exactly know who it was. Of course, he will never forget that big fucking belly and ridiculous necktie around the man's neck. The younger can't help his mirth that a smug smirk spread across his lips and much to the person's chagrin, he dug his heel into his stomach as if he were stabbing him with his 2 inches heeled leather shoes. "What is funny!? Huh?! Are you fucking mocking me you son of a bitch!? How dare you, didn't you know what situation you're in!?" He screech angrily while stomping his foot on the younger's stomach.

Whatever he was saying, he barely heard the man's screech. It sounds distant. He habitually removes his hearing aids when he is alone in his office and do paper works. Also, Mr. Yamato stomps harder than this person. Note that he grew up as a Sado-Masochist, leaning on thw masochistic side though—ah, look how demented he is.

He didn't know that he let out a deranged laugh. He just felt that he open his mouth and laugh, it's almost soundless, for him. "A-Ahaha! You're pathetic aren't you, I'm deaf and barely heard any of your squabbles!" he exclaimed it's probably tainted with mirth, his tone he means. "By the way, Mr. Yamato kicks and stomps better than you, shithead!" he spat when the man grabbed him by his hair

"Also, your tie looks so fucking hideous, I want to fucking burn it with you and it looks like you never change it ever since the last time I saw your wrinkled face a few months ago. Have you even taken a bath, Mr. Kenjiro Miyamoto? You fucking reek of cheese dick, you old fucker!" Teito smirk accompanied with a bitch face. He never open his mouth when he's not wearing his hearing aids and would typically use sign language but this time, he will allow himself to speak even though he barely can hear himself. He knew what he is saying since his mind generated it and well, he was born foul-mouthed. It's a nasty habit of cussing when he wants to hit a person's nerve. Proven and tested. He'll wash his mouth with soap later. "And my God! I'd never knew you are this low! You take grudge to those people who humiliates you. What a great politician you fucking are!" He mocks looking at the masked man through his lashes.

How amusing, they didn't tie his feet, they—Miyamoto's lackeys pretty much have beaten it with a metal bat but it's not entirely dysfunctional albeit they also 'abuse' him to relief themselves, he hates being defenseless so he bite 'one' off. He is utterly dysfuctional on the mental side, he find it kind of a satisfying and disgusting at the same to bite 'it' off. It is a shitty type of self-defense and he gets a beating after. It didn't hurt.

Hm... Call him a masochist but Mr. Yamato and his punishments are more painful, proven that he'll be half-dead after it. Teito begins to question himself if he really enjoy those sessions with the second head of his family. He is a quirky fellow though he do wished he's a female sometimes.

The Hotsuin treasure the females more than the males. It's a tradition that women of the family will be replace their father once they reach the right age. If it was a pair of twins the two will be referred as Head and Second Head with the female leading if they are both male and female. If there's a third child—illegitimate or not, they'll be doing the nasty parts of pleasing the government and military officials as well as the politicians. That is why he is not functioning right, mentally...

Ah, he can't really let his mind wander off like that, especially in his situation.

Kenjiro is livid. This fucking bitch is fucking getting into his nerve, hitting it at every nerve endings. He lets go of the younger's hair and foolishly removes the mask over his own face. Throwing it at him. He snarled when he saw that eat shitting smirk on the youth's beaten up face. It infuriates him even further when the brat open his mouth.

"I have difficulty remembering familiar faces but based on your reaction you ripped your mask off of your ugly wrinkled face because you had no intentions of hiding it since you are exposed. My, your intelligence amused me. Haha." The younger scoffed. Well, he basically memorize the body shapes or certain characteristic that define them from the other officials—via photos, of course. It's an anxiety of accidentally meeting and not recognizing them.

The older pins Teito down to the ground and beat him out, still livid. He will beat him up until this brat beg for him to stop. But...

He abruptly halted when he saw the younger's expression.

Teito grins at him, there's a look in his gold eyes that look like a predator to his prey. "You know, you should guard those neck of yours because..." he uses both of his tied hands, hooking his arms on the back of the older's neck and pushed the older downwards him. Opening his mouth and bite where the older's throat is. Kenjiro gasp but he was rendered, unable to scream as the younger's teeth sink deeper in his throat.

He viciously rip the older's throat with his teeth before shoving the fat ass off of him. The younger spits out whatever that was inside his mouth and stood up. He smirk crookedly as the man, who had enough life to squirm away from him and opening his mouth squeaking something that falls deaf on his ears since he is deaf. "Because someone can bite your throat off." he said stomping on the man's head, hard enough to crack his skull.

The black haired failed to notice that Yamato with his subordinates and personnel came on the right time and watch the whole thing happen with horrified look on their faces albeit the older Hotsuin, Lawfey and Fritzengald are the only ones that is impassively looking at the scene. Seemingly unperturbed by the grotesque behavior the other had done. The silverette took a stride towards the younger and tap him shoulder. Teito turns to him and gaped at him before looking around to see his subordinates. With a terrified expression.

Ah... They saw. He knows there's still blood on his mouth and teeth—oh boy! It was a form of self-defense—who was he kidding.

"Please nod if I will get punish by doing this as an act of self-defense." he said turning his gaze to Yamato.

The older Hotsuin shakes his head. The younger smile and simple limping his way out. No one dared to approach him except for the two, Fritzengald and Lawfey, both dotes on him. The older shakes his head he knows how capable his illegitimate brother is yet he never knew he is this much of a brute. He's a psychopath. A tamed masochistic psychopath.

Does it run into the family? Who knows. Maybe he should've been more strict back then.

"Dispose of everything." Yamato ordered, turning his back and walk where the younger and his trusted subordinates went.

Perhaps he was lacking something else. He is the one who molded Alkie as to what he is now, watching him with his keen eyes and guiding the latter with strict methods. The same way his late grandmother taught to him and his twin. With an iron-fist.

Where is he lacking at, something that is lost and forgotten, he presumes.

"You don't have this." Alhena speaks whilst appearing before him and pointing at his chest where an important internal organ is. "An organ?" he asked tilting his head. Zubeneschamali giggles then pat him on the head.

"No, you silly boy. You are heartless in a non-literal way," he replies smiling at him. It's a sad smile. "You teach him how to cast every emotion and feeling, like you did, like everyone in your family did."

Alhena frown at him. "Once you've cast those qualities away. You're nothing but an empty shell. You'll be numb to everything." he said whilst disappearing.

"It's sad..." the other said as well as vanishing into thin air.

The silverette cocked his head to the side. "An empty shell, huh...?" he mumbled. Lost in thought.

"It is sad." he absently said leaving the building and taking the younger back to the main household.

"...Can we see my mother?" Teito asked via sign language, fidgeting beside him as Yamato scrutinize at him with a frigid gaze. "Please?" he adds with that puppy look.

"Okay," The silverette agreed with a sigh. "You have ten minutes," he added thus telling the driver to go to the hospital first once they reached Kyoto.

"Thank you. Mr. Yamato." The black haired smiles happily before returning his head to the window.

Soon after a few minutes, the silverette pulls the younger and let him lean on his shoulder as he sleeps. He hesitantly pats the black haired who leaned and purred in his slumber.

Yamato stops, berating himself not to do it again. Affection is not something he can give to the other nor to someone else. A wistful thought passes his mind...

Maybe if he had a heart, maybe he'll be able to show his affection to someone he actually deeply cares for.

...A wistful thinking indeed.

The two beings watch as the human gets mangled by a demon.

Zubeneschamali turns his gaze to his older brother. "...How come this world has plenty of demons..." he asked while pulling out his rapier and jump where the demon and kills it by cutting its head.

"Castor told us that the world without any Administrator interim yet still bound by the Akashic Record will be destroyed by demons and thus Void," Alhena replied.

"...Right, there's no error fixer here. A being like Canopus. Though I thought the void is in his control. Why did he need Teito though?"

The older jumps where he was then staring at the shredded human. "It is. He had no use of a world infested by demons. That version of you is the only original. Unlike the other versions of you."

"I don't get it. Break it down for me."

"He is you but entirely different." The silverette replied smiling towards the fellow being. "Let's see, he is unloved by the people around him and unlike you he's dead inside. He can never have a heart nor reciprocate any affection. He can show some but it's seldom though. He probably interest him. Our Administrator is a quirky one."

"Well, based on his data. He lost his virginity and innocence at the age of six. That's too young. Its by the hands of his family elders. Hotsuin family in here is fucked up." The light mumbled. "And basically the third children is turned into a demented toy to pleased the higher officials. no matter what gender it is. *Putaingina putulin ko mga junior nila!" he was waving his rapier in the air.

Alhena squints at him, there goes his brother's mother language. "That's too violent. I don't remember nurturing you and Alky that way nor cuss like that, bad Alkie." He reprimand before letting himself chuckle, he was thankful that he picked and actually learned the language, it roughly means the other will cut their tiny version between their legs.

"I'm..." the younger pause then count on his fingers. "I'm chronologically 18! I can say what I want!" he exclaims.

"I am 5 years older than you." The older said as he pinch the other on the cheeks

"Ow, ow—staph it!"

"Have you sleep yet, Alkie?"

"After this task, Hibiki said or if my core begins to deteriorate again." Zubeneschamali put a hand where his core is. "Sleeping is necessary for me," he mumbles while smiling softly. "It scares me, though."

"Don't worry, I'll be there when you are put to sleep." Alhena hummed before smiling back caressing the younger's sore cheeks. "We can approach humans now because we are searching for a Human representative."

"A game between the Administrative System and the Demon Overlord..."

"Which side will you be...?" The silverette asks the younger.

"...Somewhere, where everyone can live in peace, even though 'peace' is something not attainable." The younger replied while tucking his hair behind his ear "How about you?"

"Same as you." The older pats the younger.

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