Chapter : 7 : Runaway

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His life has always been tiring. His brothers getting on his ass everytime he makes a small mistake, the Witches being annoying bitches, and his sin just consuming him like he was a treat. He no longer remember the times where he was enjoying life with his brothers.

He was just so tired.

He had no one. His brothers used to be his circle of support, but things just seemed to change so drastically. He was alone in this place, no one to rely on, no one to make him feel like he's not a waste of space.

It was Mammon and no one else. Like how it always has been.

Sometimes, he wished that everything was how it used to be, maybe then, he could feel the fleeting happiness he used to experience.

Climbing up the stairs, Mammon quickly makes his way towards his room, hoping to not bump into of his brothers. Though, luck was not on his side this time around.

"Mammon."

A chill went down through Mammon's spine when he heard that all too familiar voice, causing him to be frozen on the spot. His own heartbeat deafening his ears like drums.

Turning around, Mammon's sapphire eyes meets Lucifer's angry ruby eyes.

"Y-Yo, Lucifer!" Mammon stammers out with a nervous laugh. "Surprised to see ya awake!" He says, biting his bottom lip nervously.

With a frown on his face, Lucifer raises an eyebrow at the younger male. "I am clearly awake because I have been waiting for you to come home." Lucifer explains sternly.

"Ya didn't have to do that." Mammon slightly grumbles.

"If I didn't, no one will reprimand your idiotic actions." Lucifer retorts, his tone clearly annoyed.

This is what Mammon hates. It's always him who makes the 'mistakes', it's always him that get's the fingers pointed at, because somehow in Lucifer's eyes, it's Mammon who makes the biggest mistakes.

It's not like Asmodeus brought home the whole club last time, or how Beelzebub destroyed half the house because someone ate a pack of his chips, or how Leviathan turned the whole house into an aquarium.

But, nooo, the moment Mammon slightly gets into trouble, somehow he gets the harshest punishments for something so small.

"It's not like I didn't do anything illegal, I just went to the casino." Mammon explains.

"And somehow, you got into a fight at the same time." Lucifer counters.

"I didn't even start the damn fight!" Mammon defends.

"It doesn't matter whether you start the fight or not, you shouldn't have engaged in such actions." Lucifer replies back angrily.

Are you fucking kidding me right now? So, what? He was just going to lie there like some punching bag? Fuck no, he's got enough beatings from his brothers to be some lower ranked Demon's punching bag.

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