Yeah, that actually happened to me LMAO buuut anyways, I am so sorry for the delay on this chapter. I finally finished my spring semester of university, caught strep throat (first time in a decade?!?!) and i started working my new job so i didn't had much time writing this chapter. Apologies for it being a bit short for not updating in 2 months, I will make it up to y'all in the next update, which i know ya'll are gonna love *wink*
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It has only begun.
In the midst of the commotion, the fire department battling the raging hellfire, now cools down to regular orange flames. The authorities pushing the crowd away at safe distance to avoid further casualties, Belial watched in awe as he hid away amongst the trees. Oh how he loved the chaos that ensued in the last hour. This was the most fun he had in centuries! The thrill of hunting and being hunted.
His arm hurt. Black ooze dripped from the three large gashes he earned from his encounter. "The blood owl strikes again. How predictable." The demon chuckled "And his loyal partner went all out to set a whole building on fire? How romantic" he purred at the thought of Kuroo risking everything to protect Bokuto. A wild demon that should not be out without a leash. Well, technically his partners are his leash.
A demon, born from the Screeching Owl herself, is always going to do what it was born to do.
In the shadows, his angelic companion stood there, annoyed at the demon. "Your little game cost me my best Hellhounds." Azazel hissed at the demon.
"Oh don't start your hissy fit at me, Azazel. Hell is filled with Hellhounds, I'll get you some new puppies." Belial said over his shoulder, eyes still glued at the crime scene.
"And you are bleeding. Wonderful, now it's gonna take you forever to heal."
"Awwww, worried about me?"
Azazel cringed. "As if! I hope you got your damn answer, cause I am not helping you anymore." The angel declared, staring at the back of the demon's head who wasn't even looking at him or even paying attention. Azazel felt a vein pop out as the urge to just drag this bastard all over the ground was getting stronger by the second.
"Wellllll...." Belial drew, playing it cool as there was something hanging over his head that he wanted to admit. He yelped as Azazel struck him in the back of his head, causing him to whine and rub the back of his head. "Hey I could've fel-
"Out with it, dumbass!!! Did you or did you not get your answer to your stupid question!?!?"
