Red is a powerful soul with the power go possess other beings. A lot of demons want to have Red's power for themselves.
Among those demons is a demon named Sarian. He's after Red's power and almost succeeded until a came along and stole it.
Cassia...
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I will fuck you until you feel it in your dreams.
Sarian's pov:
When he hunted yesterday, I was angry for reasons I can't explain. The thought of him hunting on someone who he could revive at any point made me furious. I was even more angry when he sat on top of that demon and jerked off.
That's for me and me only. Why should some useless demon get to see Cassian like that? Why should he get to be the one to bring Cassian to his climax? Why should that stupid demon get to see that when he wouldn't even appreciate it?
I didn't expect Cassian to listen, but I also didn't expect him to disobey me so soon. I teleported to his apartment and he reeked of death. He also smelled like soap, like he took a shower to get rid of the smell, but the death overpowered the smell of his fresh shower.
I was fucking furious. It hasn't even been 24 hours and he already killed? Completely disregarding what I said to him. "You actually did it."
"You dared me." He smiled like it was my fault.
I grabbed him by the throat. "You're right." I squeezed. "I did dare you. I teleported us to his playroom. "Red." I looked at Cassian. "Step back." I growled. I want Cassian completely vulnerable and human.
"Why would Red listen-" his words stopped and I felt Red stepping back, leaving him completely human. He smiled. "You're not gonna torture me are you?" He looked like the thought I was joking.
"Of course not." I pressed on his shoulder, forcing him on his knees. I grabbed the chains that were bolted to the floor. I put him in the cuffs and stepped back to look at him. "You disobeyed me." I said, grabbing a knife.
"You dared me." He remained on his answer with a smile, not caring of the knife in my hands.
"You're right." I said again. I took the knife and stabbed him in the thigh. I didn't plan on hitting any organs that would kill him, but I wanted him to understand just how angry I was. "Did you enjoy it?" I asked, taking the knife out of his thigh. "You must've enjoyed it, right?" I grabbed his face, smearing blood on him in the process. "I mean look at that smile on your face." It hasn't disappeared since we entered this room. It was pissing me off.
"I did, it took both our breaths away. I came so hard."
My eye twitched. My jealousy came back in full force. "Was it worth it?" I asked, stabbing him in the same spot. "You came harder than ever didn't you? Knowing you deliberately disobeyed me." I twisted the knife. "It had to have been worth it."
"It...was." He choked on his words while trying to fix himself. "Ugh." He laughed. "I normally don't feel pain." He looked up. "Fuck this is fun."
I let go of his throat and punched him in the face. Of course he'd think it was worth it. Of course he'd enjoy this pain. I punched him in his nose, then again in his mouth. I kept punching him until his face was bloody.
