Akaza x Douma Oneshot

Human Worshiper

Original AU kind of
-Human Douma(aged 17)
-Demon Akaza(Upper Rank Two)
-TW:Attempt of sexual harassment/rape
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Letting out a happy hum,Douma snuggled into the shirt that he had stolen from the demon he was practically devoted to.It was quite ironic honestly since he was viewed as a God himself but here he was obsessing over a demon!

It sounds stupid and it is,that demon could rip his throat out in an instant but he was just so pretty that it made all thoughts of a threat exit his mind.He was absolutely stunned every time he saw that man.

Slowly the door opened,light from candles going leaking into the room which made it easier to see since there weren't many candles in the room.
"Hello Lord Founder," a woman bowed in front of the door,blush across her cheeks and her kimono extremely loose around her chest area.It made the blond uncomfortable but he just decided to ignore it.
"Hello,Is there something I can help you with?" he asked in a rather monotone voice,not wanting to be disturbed while he waited for the demon to arrive.
"You seem to be up late and not tiring easily so I thought," the woman said as he rose,shift the kimono she was wearing further down.Almost revealing her boobs with a smile to the teenager who shifted backwards in his seat. "I could tire you out," she moved forwards rather quickly leaning over the teenager and placing a hand over his crotch.

"G-Get off me this instant!" Douma yelled in a panic,his large hat falling off his head to the floor as he tried to push the woman away.
"C'mon on Lord Founder~ just let me help." The woman said with a smirk as she forcefully kissed the young blond who started tearing up.

Suddenly the woman was harshly pulled backwards,yelling in pain as she was dragged by her hair.

"I don't kill women but he does," a familiar voice rang out from the darkness of the room,sounding low and filled with hatred.

Another figure moved swiftly towards the woman,snatching her from the other and moving further into the darkness.Greedily chomping down on her throat to silence her and re-fresh themself.

"Tears don't suit you blondie," Douma let out a shaky laugh as Akaza came into view,blood staining his sleeveless haori but it looked dried.Immediately,he threw himself into the demon's muscular arms.

"Aw so cute,Upper Two has a soft spot for a-"

"Shut it!"

Douma let out a small laugh,watching another demon walk out of the shadows.He was about five foot six,grey skin.Black hair that was tipped orange tied into a short ponytail,turquoise marks under his eyes and up the bridge of his nose then over his forehead,a circle of the same colour over where it came from up his nose to his forehead.He was wearing a long white haori which had golden yell sleeves,a white button up shirt,faded purple belt,baggy black pants and no shoes.

The kanji for 'LOWER SIX' evident in his eyes.

"The name is Kamanue," the demon nodded his way,licking the blood off his teeth from the woman who wasn't even a quarter eaten.
"Don't tell me you're gonna waste that," Akaza said as he looked into the darkness,clearly using his night vision to see in the part of the room with no light at all.
"Of course I'm not going to!" Kamanue crossed his arms grumpily like a small child,pouting and puffing like he was having a mini tantrum.

Akaza rolled his eyes at the weaker demon,picking up the blond bridal style.
"C'mon let's go cuddle," Douma nodded happily as he was carried into his bedroom.Snuggling into the demon's chest,ignore the slightly damp patches of blood which didn't bother him.

It was nice to have Akaza care for him,especially since nobody else truly did.