"Oh Henry~"
The ink demon walks into a dark lit room. He turns his head down at a frail man chain to the wall. Henry's shirt has been rip to shreads and are scattered around the ink floor a foot deep. Markings of red blood scratches and deep love bites are mark from below his pants up to his neck and lower lip. The demon couldn't help but smile at his proud work.
"How are you darling?"
Henry's eyes open to look at the tall figure in front of him. His dark brown eyes look at his creation as a monster. The ink demon took it offensively.
"What's wrong?" The demon stoop down to his level. "Is there something on your mind darling?"
Henry's expression changes rapidly after hearing his last word. His glare now was even more unfaze. The demon however playfully waits for an answer. Any answer. Instead, out of the ink demon's shock, Henry turns to the side.
The demon let's out a low growl. Every inch of ink inside his body screams to punch him out cold and rip his limbs apart. And deep inside of Bendy, he really wants to. Henry closes his eyes and prepares for any painful impact.
A warm and wet fluid oozes down Henry's neck. Henry opens his eyes only to freeze for the demon was lightly sucking on his neck.
"Thanks for the opening babe." The demon whispers closely to his ear. "I always wanted to taste this spot."
Tears forms around Henry's eyes as the pain from all over his body start to ache. The memories of the demon during the past days sting very hard against his body, almost reliving it all at once.
The ink demon starts to feel wet droplets land down on his chest. After making another wet hickey, Bendy checks on his creator to see him knock out with dry tears marks. The demon was surprise that he still had water in him after years of being trap in the studio.
Henry's cheeks were also red and a bit swollen. The demon already could tell, he's malnourished again. Bendy sighs in annoyance as leans close. The demon heats up his own body as steam start to form before him. He learned this tactic from Tom's record tape. As ink gets heated up, the water substance evaporates.
However, when the ink demon uses the tactic it makes him a bit stale and it's hard to control the heat into one place. After a short while, the demon tries to gather all the heat all over his body and into his mouth. Successfully, the demon can feel his mouth filling up with warm water.
The demon forms his lips into a kiss at his start to touch Henry's. The demon slips his tongue in makes room to transfer water down Henry's throat. Within second Henry starts to stir.
'Sleep now Henry.' The demon feels his soul slowly awake. However in his state he would get malnourished and knock out again. So the demon decides to trickle special ink down his throat along with water. 'You're gonna feel good really soon.'
Henry's soul began to go back to sleep.
The demon sighs in relief and yet, sadness in his tone. 'No matter what I do, he's never happy... No matter how much I show how I feel about him...'
☆ﾟ. * ･ ｡ﾟ
"Let me go! Please stop!"
The ink demon grins deep enough to show the faint outlines of his sharp jaws hidden within his forced smile.
Bite mark after bite mark, wonderful flashes of licking each open wound would warmth the demon head to toe. Yet those screams and wailing seem to tune in and out.
The wonderful feelings all over his body. The ink demon's chest feels warm to the touch just by looking at Henry in the eyes, but touching him... Something beats inside that make the demon feel... Lust...
☆ﾟ. * ･ ｡ﾟ
The demon swore to himself that he'll win his heat and claims him as his own. The least he can do for giving him a second emotion. Then an idea came into mind.
*click*
The shakles came off loose. Hitting the floor, the demon raises his Henry up and onto his shoulder. Standing up, the demon faces the wall besides him and starts making a new room. One close to the demon lair but with no doors.
'Okay... Maybe his desk next to the bookshelf! Nah, Joey would notice... Does Henry even like books? He never touches one too much... Okay, book shelf in front of bed, and definitely a bathroom...'
The demon smirks.
'Maybe having no doors wouldn't be so bad...'
After a while, the ink demon walks towards the wall which leads into a complete new room. The demon couldn't help but smile at not only the room style, but one object in general. The king size bed, only taking up half the space of the room.
'It's enough space for me to snuggle with Henry!' His horns wiggles. He races his way towards the bed and starts to pull the sheets aside. Placing Henry lightly in bed, the only thought in Bendy's mind was Henry's look on his face.
'He'll be so happy!'
The demon tucks in Henry and starts walking out to leave. "Sleep well my doll~"
