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"you're fucking crazy, you know?" sheyaa left his mouth opened to the younger. his idea was fucking wild.
"no i'm not!" leland huffed, fixing his body in the beam bag.
it was dark outside, just turning 9pm in the real world. in hell, it would probably be still 1pm in the afternoon. time can be weird at times.
sheyaa yawned, cracking all his bones that made screaming of the souls he eaten.
"what the fuck? you good?" leland question, buffing his head at the demon.
"yeah. those the souls i eaten before," his response made leland eyes widen.
"huh? souls? y-you eat souls?"
"yeah, that's how i live in hell. don't worry, i eat other stuff too." sheyaa said, standing up before turning into a dog.
leland stared down at the shape-shifted man, watching him lick his paws.
sheyaa smirked, using his mind to forcibly sit leland arms down.
he hopped into his warm lap, feeling the texture of his jeans on his palms. the younger felt confused, either if he should touch him or not.
"pet me." sheyaa spoke.
"h-how, i didn't even say that out loud."
"i can read your mind."
"you can do a-lot huh?" leland questioned, brushing the soft hair. it was super soft like silk.
"yeah basically. about that killing situation," he started, turning into a cat now, "why you wanna kill this nigga so fucking bad?"
"he hurt me." leland mumbled, feeling the flashbacks of the things the older man told him before. sheyaa went into his thoughts, seeing the damage he did to the boy; even seeing one where the boy cried days on end.
"he's a real fucking dickhead." sheyaa said, stopping in tracks where leland petted at the spot his was itching the most.
"oooooohhhh right there..." he purred, having his butt up high. "but continue."
leland rolled his eyes at the sight.
"i gave him everything and in return of nothing. i want some type of payback."
"and we can do that," sheyaa turned back into a dog, but as a Doberman Pinscher.
his red eyes glared into leland's soul, seeing all the memories from him.
"your first time having sex wasn't fun huh...." sheyaa cringed how the older roughly used leland. "i understand why you want fucking payback now."
"so what's the real execution plan?" sheyaa sat down, hearing the mastermind in plan.
•••
"so, did the angel landed on earth?" the devil asked, clipping his long toenails.
"i believe not brother— just not yet." god said, pulling up a camera, seeing his angel still trying to teleport into the real world.
the devil sighed, pulling up a camera on his demon.
"the hell these two little nigglets doing..."
( they both black in here LMAO )
he watched them laughed with each other, laying down on the big mattress. sheyaa tapped on his phone where it's totally different after he died.
"brother, what are they doing?"
"being all fucking buddy buddy up with each other." the devil his eyes, removing the tab from his desk.
"they better not do no fucking bullshit, sheyaa knows the consequences."
