The World Run By Devils

Underworld Part 2

Sexual content ahead
Akaza would smell the flaring scent before blocking the punch going for his head.

Senjuro was a small boy, shy and reserve but respectful to his brother and to him. Kyojuro let Senjuro feel the pup and that's when the scent flare happened.

Akaza blocked with a human amount of strength and was thrown off his chair. His foot is able to keep him from falling but he snarls none the less.

Before him was an older man, same flame hair as his mate but the years show that the scowl on his face was his near permanent expression.

"YOU BITCHED KYOJURO!" Another fist is thrown and Akaza dodges it. It became a series with Akaza moving till he was almost oustide.

Only for the father to get a lucky shot in and send him flying outside.

His fang digs into his lip as he gets thrown through a wall, the wood breaking and his back landing on the street.

Something about this felt familiar. Being weak and restricting himself.

His mate had asked him not to tell his brother about being a demon and to act as human as possible.

He hisses as he sits up, only to narrow on the fact Kyojuro is taking hold of his father's fist.

"Tou-san-" That same fist slips and hits him in the chin. The restaurant had gone deadly silent.

Only to explode as Akaza's arm wrapped around Shinjuro's neck, putting him in chokehold.

Shinjuro starts to slam him against walls, trying to throw him off.

When he looks over to Kyojuro, a plea showing in his eyes, Akaza hisses.

"Submit!" Akaza feels Shinjuro dig his fingers in his arm, trying to loosen his grabble. But he had centuries to practice such holds so he won't be so easily broken.

"NEVER!!" Shinjuro is slamming him against the pillars now and Akaza is getting tired of this.

So he gets close to his ear.

"Submit." A simple whisper and the alpha falls. Akaza lets go just as quickly to not be taken down.

The restaurant is watching him for a moment. Then the Rengoku siblings are coming to him. Kyojuro took hold of his cheeks and turned him every which way like he was human. Senjuro lifted his father's head to confirm he was only knocked out.

"I think we should take him back Nii-san."

Akaza would carry the father of his mate but drop him quickly once his futon was in sight.

He throws one snarl at the unconscious alpha before following Kyojuro to the garden.

"Look, this was where I would train!" To the side were sparring swords and Akaza is quick to block him from grabbing them.

He was fourth months pregnant and shouldn't even be this active.

"Come Akaza, there's more to see!" Akaza let's his mate drag him through midnight before yawning a bit.

Akaza sighs, scooping up the alpha that purred like a cat once carried.

"Can we stay in my room? Just for a bit." Kyojuro was looking up at him, big eyes and no fear.

Akaza sighs and nods.

"If your father tries to come in, I hope you know I'm just going to knock him out again."

Kyojuro however wasn't paying much attention, tucking himself better in Akaza's body as he is carried to his room.

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