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𝖁iolet quietly opened the door and held it open for the small kitten to enter before closing it behind her. They walked on their tiptoes, making sure that none of them didn't make any kind of noise across the bedroom. The little girl picked up Kira from the floor with both of her tiny hands and put her on the bed large before carefully climbing up the bed herself. She met eye contact with the kitten and brought her index finger close to her lips, signaling her to be quiet before standing up. A mischievous smile twisted on her lips when she caught sight of her sleeping target wrapped under heavy blankets. Amaimon's soft snores were the only thing that violated the law of silence in the room.
Kira stayed sitten at the end of the bed, watching with curiosity how Violet slowly walked on the bed without touching the person underneath the blanket. They had just woken up and the little girl wanted to go to her uncle's room but not alone. It was a very strange request from the girl, for the past week she always went to her father's room in the middle of the night, except for that day. The little girl stayed still in the middle of the bed on the left side, her small hands going up to cover her mouth and shield the soft giggles that were threatening to escape. Violet was clearly up to something. The little girl counted until three in her head before she jumped on top of Amaimon's back, her legs on each side of his back.
The young demon woke up with a loud gasp, his lungs unavailable to take in air for a short amount of time. Violet's childish laugh filled the room, making Amaimon grunt with irritation. "Get. Off. Of. Me!" He exclaimed before letting go of a scream as if was about to kill someone. Amaimon quickly got off the bed which made Violet tightly wrap her small arms around his neck while her uncle moved around trying to remove her from his back, an action that only made the little girl laugh even more.
Not too far away from the room, Mephisto was sitting at the dining table reading the news. A shiver ran down his spine and the sound of glass breaking when a bloody scream resonated through the house. He looked up to make eye contact with his butler with a questioning look, wondering what could have happened to his brother so early in the morning. Heavy footsteps could be heard coming from the hallway towards them. Mephisto stood up from his chair, his brother's unusual behavior starting to worry him. The door bursts open, revealing a very agitated Amaimon with Violet on his back into a giggling fist. Mephisto only sighed and sat back down on his chair, his green forest eyes looking down to the light yellow kitten entering the room. "What happened?" He asked her, completely ignoring his brother and daughter's little brawl.
'Violet woke him up by jumping on his back.' Kira said while jumping on one of the empty chairs, she licked one of her paws and brushed it over her face.
"Brother! Brother! Take her off of me!" Amaimon yelled aloud, already done with the little girl attached to him.
Mephisto chuckled at his brother's request, his eyes trailing around the dining room watching how his daughter held herself tighter around Amaimon. "Violet?" He softly called out for his daughter.
