~Anthony's POV~
I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling. The monster had reeled his ugly head and I couldn't hold him back any longer, he probably did Dad knows what to Ian! No, Ian!
I tried to lift up my left arm to steady myself, when I heard a light groan coming from my side when I heard, "Hey Brown Eyes." I heard Ian say next to me in his adorable morning voice.
"Ian?" I asked.
Ian giggled as he put a piece of my emo hair behind my ear. Reality hit me like a hangover. "No, Ian! I'm so sorry! I couldn't control him! I-" I was interrupted by Ian placing a soft kiss on my lips.
He slowly pulled away. "Shut up, you idiot." I gave him a smile in return as he playfully tackled me. Ian's head was resting on my chest, listening to my slow heartbeat. "Anthony?"
"Hmmn?" I said.
"I love you too."
My heart jumped 50 feet in the air with that simple phrase. "Too? Did I-"
"Yeah." Ian said "While the 'monster' was in control he told me that you were too scared to tell me."
He leaned down and nipped at my neck. I pulled back and shot him a look of confusion. "Ian, what are you doing?"
"You don't like it?" Ian smirked.
"I-I uh..."
"That's what I thought." Ian stood as I filled with dread and guiltiness. I made the door close before Ian could leave. I stood and leaned on the wall next to the closet. I shifted my eyes to red. "You aren't going anywhere." I said.
"Well, you hold my leash so, fire away." He turned to me as I looked at him in shock.
"W-what?" I stuttered. "Leash?" I glanced at Ian's neck and saw the demonic symbol for mate. I had claimed Ian as my property. I stepped forward. "Ian I-"
Ian held up his hand. "No, I don't want to hear it, Master. This was my choice, I let it happen. I belong to you now," he paused. "I chose this because I love you dammit!"
I smiled as I raked my fingers through his hair. "I love you too, Mortal." I winked at him before I pressed our lips together, his kissing back immediately.
I felt a rush of hot air around us. Ian pulled away from me, still having my eyes closed. Ian gasped as I opened my eyes. We were standing in a room clad in red and black, my bedroom. Shit.
Hello! Thanks for waiting so long for this update! I have an 'excuse' though... WRITERS BLOCK. *loud gasp*. Anyway yes, I need help with ideas for this story. If you could help me that would be great!!!! So until next chapter (or in the comments), stay classy and don't change for anyone!
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Living Hell (Ianthony)
أدب الهواةAnthony is a demon given a chance to go to the mortal world and find a boy named Ian Hecox. Ian is a depressed boy that is always bullied and is getting beaten up because he is gay. Compared to Anthony, Ian is a SAINT. What will happen if Ian finds...
