Can you really take someone else's possession? Would that be marked as thievery? What if the person doesn't find out? Well.. i personally believe that would still be the same thing, A crime that can be dealt with in the justice system. but then again..
I highly doubt demon's are terrified of the court system? i mean, can you imagine if demon's were? I believe i would find that definitely amusing in my opinion. But I'm afraid i shouldn't joke about a topic that involves Demon's. No?
And Unfortunately demon's indeed do not fear doing pretty little crimes to do as they wish. they take what they please. and I'm afraid prayers of a un-innocent soul won't do much to protect you.
As in the end, you will always lose to your sins, and I'm afraid you can only wish for forgiveness at this point. but let's be honest, Your cries and begs only fuel their desire to harm you more and more.
The sounds of the ice in the snow crunched against the feet of the two demons, their souls of their shoes coated the white snow and clear ice. Bokuto, and Akaashi. The two walked side by side back to the house, or more of the large resting place the demon's had taken after killing the owners. To which im sure don't mind.
It was big enough to house them, and their demon friends who sometimes visited.. but the walk was long, and it was a cold walk, luckily demon's don't have to worry about frost bite. but the cold still felt uncomfortable against their numb skin. like a irritated scar.
As they walked Bokuto held onto the kimono, he was grinning like the absolute idiot he was. the large house was slowly coming into view through the trees, the snow was thick and the ice cracked and crunched under pressure.
each breathe taken made a small puff of fog, no words were spoken at this time, a unspoken surge of excitement was in the air.
The more they walked, the closer they got to the door, until they found themselves in front of it, standing there and holding this.. This kimono as if it was a prize possession. Akaashi opened the door and looked through the crack.
The common room was empty of their demon kin. Akaashi looked up to Bokuto slightly and gave him one single nod before opening the door and walking in, the house was never warm, it never had a sense of peace, nor a sense of comfort, it was cold, old. and lacked many things. but things demon's don't realize they desire until given to them.
Akaashi looked at Bokuto and quietly shut the door as he walked in, motioning for his friend to stay quiet, the taller gave the shorter a small nod. Demon's may not need sleep but that doesn't stop them from actually sleeping, so the two would have to be careful in case any of their foes were awake or asleep.
"Are they all asleep..?" Bokuto questioned, his voice low and as quiet as he could get it, which wasn't very quiet. "They should be, and if a few are awake.. Just remain quiet as we put this in our room." Akaashi answered. His voice barely above a whisper in the cold air of this old house that held more sorrow than joy.
"Okay.." Bokuto nodded and held the Kimono of the small human, Hinata. close to his chest as he quietly walked beside Akaashi, i would be lying if i said this wasn't a bit nerve-wracking for Bokuto, He didn't understand how Akaashi could be so calm and stoic in this, what if they messed up? oh boy, he shouldn't think of that.
As the two walked, they were so close to the stairs, so close to walking up those stairs and being safe from being caught. But it seemed fate didn't want to be with them, it seemed like fate was against them like it was when they where humans. because then.. a clank sound of tableware was heard and a voice was heard ripping them away from their safety;
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{A/N: Hello my loves! Happy valentines day!! May your valentines be filled with delicious chocolates or sweets of your pleasure. so sorry for the late and short update, i've been staring at this chapter and wondering what to write for god knows how long. But i do hope you enjoyed, regardless of mistakes or it being extremely short}
