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💗 Bullied 💗

Context: Asmodeus is plagued by vivid memories of a bad past in the Celestial Realm that still haunts him to this very day, but you don't know about this and struggle to get him to open up to you about it. . .

Request made by: EEeRRrOr

Caution: This chapter mentions bullying (to a severe degree), a little bit of gore and death.

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Asmodeus surveyed the area around him with a small frown. Where was Belphegor? . . . Lucifer had demanded that he go and find him and inform the sleepy angel that he had many duties that he still needed to attend to.

Asmo faltered in his tracks when he noticed a group of familiar angels up ahead. He tensed with a suddenly fearful look in his eyes.

Asmodeus had encountered these angels many times before. Every single time they saw him, their words were full of scorn and disgust towards him. Asmodeus couldn't seem to understand why these particular angels held a grudge against him. He was pretty sure that he didn't intentionally try to do anything to upset them. He was targeted for just simply existing.

All the angels were meant to be kind, gracious and hold no ill intentions, however, these angels were anything but that. If any angel acted out of line, Michael was supposed to be notified immediately. Asmodeus was too fearful that these angels would exact vengeance on him if he went to inform the Archangel that he was being severely bullied by them.

He took in a deep breath, trying not to let his fear get the better of him. If I just turn around slowly and walk away, they won't even notice that I'm here right now. Asmodeus nodded to himself determinedly. He would not let the angels catch sight of him. If Lucifer asked him about Belphie's whereabouts, he would just say that he couldn't find him. . .

Asmodeus could feel tremors run throughout his entire body as he attempted to be as silent as he possibly could whilst turning back the way he originally came.

He was about to make his way when he accidentally stepped on a twig. The forests were silent and the single crack of the twig resounded throughout the thick expanse of trees.

Asmo should've ran. He knew that. But instead, his feet were glued to the ground. He was absolutely stricken with fear.

"Well, if it isn't the ugly duckling." One of the angels stated scornfully. Asmodeus could hear one of the angels walking closer towards him. His body screamed at him to get away but another part of him refused to move an inch. These angels tormented him nonstop. Will they do something to me if I run away from them right now. . .? The question plagued Asmodeus's mind until it was too late.

"What's your disgusting face doing around these parts? Don't you know that you're not welcome near us?? Were you stalking us, is that it?!!" Hissed the angel venomously. Asmo gulped.

He finally found the courage within him to step back a little. The angel though, now that he'd spotted him, would not let him go so easily.

Every step Asmo took backwards, the angel immediately closed the gap between them. "What, scared of me?? Guys, he's scared of me!" The merciless angel snickered. The others who'd been with him went to stand beside their ruthless friend.

Asmodeus could feel himself tear up. Why was it always him that was targeted?! He just wanted to do his duties in the Celestial Realm undisturbed. "Aww, he's about to cry with his wretched face!" Asmodeus's original fear began to slowly morph into anger.

He hated always being insulted like this for just existing and doing his duties like he was supposed to do in the Celestial Realm. He had had enough. He angrily shoved the angel aside. "I've never done anything to upset you, so why do you keep harassing me?! If you keep doing this to me, I'll tell everything to Archangel Michael and you'll all be punished." Asmodeus tried his best not to let his voice shake as he said this. He quickly regretted his words when the angel's glare intensified.