Atsumu was alone and broken without a purpose. So why not fuck around with a devil? Literally.
Nsfw story~!
Warnings:
Mentions of death
Mentions of suicide
Foul language
Mature events
So I was hella inspired on this story but lost it the last two c...
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"Do you wan't to make a deal?"
"Why are you here? The devil is mentioned everyday."
"Why aren't you scared? Is a better question."
"I was 60 seconds ago, but someone as pretty as you can't hurt a fly."
Atsumu came to regret his words when a hand was wrapped around his neck. Although, he could only grin.
"So you're into choking?"
The inhuman creature only tightened his grip before letting go. Atsumu put a hand to his throat, his eyes had been watering and he was sure to have a bruise.
"Ah, I thought that could be it. Well what's your name?"
Silence
"Okay well, why are you here, Mr. Devil?"
"Would you like to make a deal?"
He repeated. He could only stare at Atsumu with blank eyes. He seemed to be unamused.
"Making a deal with the devil? Is that really such a good idea?"
"I can give you all of your desires. I can give you everything you've ever wanted."
He paused and walked closer to Atsumu.
"In return, I need your soul."
"Who says that you'll play fair hmm?"
"I'm a fair person, you see, if I find a loophole, it's their fault for not asking questions."
"Hmm, permission to ask questions?"
"As you wish. Waste my time and I won't play fair."
"Okay, let's see. I have one desire. Can you make someone famous? Also what would happen if you steal my soul?"
"Glad to see you're considering. I'll give you six months to satisfy all of your desires, after that, you're coming to hell."
