"Loving the monsters always ends badly for the human. It's a rule"
Kisa Petrova finds herself being tortured day after day for over 30 years, what happens after she meets a certain werecoyote that too doesn't know how to be human?
Let's add a vampir...
"Oh don't ask me, Mieczyslaw, I can't even remember who I had for breakfast today"
"Wait, who??"
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Groaning as a sharp pain attacked his head, Stiles blinked his eyes, jumping a little when he noticed Kisa and the other torturer standing a few centimeters from his face.
"Hi!" Kai grinned, waving at the sleeping beauty
Blinking a few more times, his eyes traveled around the room and he saw the second Kisa.
Stiles blinked.
One Kisa
Two Kisas
"Whoa, I think I have a concussion" The Stilinski boy said with a giggle, rubbing his hands against his eyes.
"You died" Kisa 1 told him seriously, showing her vampire features as he quickly crawled away from her "Holy-"
"There is nothing Holy here, boy" Kai entered her game, his playful face vanishing into his sociopathic one as he too neared the confused as fuck male.
"What? Where am I? What happened? Oh my God, am I in Hell? Can I say God?"
Amara giggled, walking closer to him as offered her hand for him to take so he could stand up.
Stiles quickly did, hiding behind her as the 'demons' approached him.
"Save me, good Kisa!"
"Say your last words, Mieczyslaw" The real Kisa said with a smirk, opening her arms as Kai made an Incendia spell, circling them in fire.
"She knows my name! The devil knows my name! Why am I even in Hell? I didn't murder anyone and I had a long list of people who annoyed me"
Liam, Lydia, Nadia, Kai and Kisa couldn't take it anymore, falling into fits of laughter, with tears running down their faces while Amara comforted the terrified boy.
"I like you already, Stiles" Kai told him, clapping his hand over the brunette's shoulder, who was groaning with face red in embarrassment.
"Kisaaaa" Stiles whined, knowing which was the real one already before he looked at the sweet one "Who are you again?"
