the Mystery of his Death

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“You’re leaving next Sunday right?” Azrael asked as he ruffled his damp hair with the towel he’s holding, Fresh out of Shower and Kasory could smell the Familiar Jasmine Shampoo.

Kasory was on their bed laying on her stomach while reading a Scroll, she nodded at his words didn’t even glance at him.

“so when will you… be back?” Azrael asked as he step closer to the Bed, he tossed the Towel away “Next Month-ish, why?” she Responded.

“Oh no~ This bed is going to be cold without you here~” He pout as he climb up to the bed Slowly he waited for a few second… before pouncing on her, Kasory Let out a Surprise yelp as Azrael Playfully start Wrestling with her.

He was always unpredictable and Sometimes when he felt playful he’s like a cat… picking Fights-

After a few minutes of trying to Assert Dominance (Non sexually) he fails- Azrael let out an annoyed grunt when his face was shoved down to the Pillow and Kasory Sitting on his stomach.

She let out a proud huff, Silently mocking him and he knows it… after a few second of silence both of them fall into laugher.

It’s nice… to just feel like they could have a simple domestic Life… behind closed door, behind all those works…

Azrael’s laugh died down, His gaze didn’t leave Her… to him no matter how many Angels out there she was the most beautiful thing… no matter what her form is, he felt his heart skip a beat seeing her perfect expression of joy.

Azrael want to protect that… he want to hold her… until his last dying breath he want her to be the only person ever fallen for… She might not be bright… and she might not be the best angel.

But she’s Bright in his eyes, she’s the best for him…

He could stare at her face for hours and wouldn’t get bored of it.

“stop staring it’s creepy”

“Ah Sorry,… but I’m really going to miss seeing your face every morning” He flirted, Kasory raise a brow before scoffing and leaning down to him “dont be dramatic” she told with a smile.

“hey, You’ve been in this female form for almost two month now… something wrong?” he asked, Kasory always switch every two weeks but she haven’t switch for two months now and Azrael haven’t seen any drop of blood anywhere so Kasory was not on Her Month.

“Nothing! I just… like it like this” She responded before swiping her hair behind her eyes but they went back to cover her eye again, She didn’t mind it this time.

Soon she Stand up and about to slide off him but Azrael Grabbed her and Tossed her back to the Bed, Kasory let out a yelp before laughing when He start spooning her “STOP! I Have WORK!” She tried to kick him away.

“noooo~” Azrael let out a Whine before nuzzling to her neck “How Are you THIS Childish?!” She asked before her laughter turn to giggles.

When Azrael was content with their current position, His hand went under her Shirt but to his dismay… the door Slam open

“well aren’t you two having too much Morning fun?”

“LUCIFER?!?!!!” Both of them screech when suddenly The Familiar Seraphim was standing on the doorway, Immediately Azrael retreat his hand away and Kasory sat up “What are you doing here?!” She asked trying to keep her voice calm.

“I was checking on you… AND IT’S NOT FAIR! How can Azrael get Morning Cuddle and I can’t!? I want one too~” Lucifer Whined before launching himself toward the Bed and Tackled hug Kasory, Kasory yelped before Laugh while behind her Azrael was glaring at the younger Angel.

“Because She’s my Wife” Azrael muttered, Kasory Glance at him before pinching his cheek she find him adorable when he’s jealous… “so if I have a Wife I can have Morning cuddle too?” Lucifer asked glancing up toward the two Archangel.

That made Kasory Laughed while patting Lucifer’s head “Depends” She responded “Can you be my wife?” That Made Kasory pause for a moment and In the blink of an eye… Azrael Snatch Lucifer away from Kasory

“YOU LITTLE SHIT ARE YOU COMING HERE ONLY TO STEAL MY WIFE?!?!” he Roared angrily while Lucifer tried to Get out of his hold but the Seraphim was waayyy smaller… Lucifer yelped and struggling “Hey! I’m Asking her not you!” he Complained.

“GET YOUR OWN WIFE” Azrael Yelled, Kasory let out a sigh… she’s stuck between these two arguing in the morning…

“Well aren’t you two Just so Lively in the Morning?~”

Another voice spoke With a purr, A Man with a Canine Like Mask Stood Holding a few Bags in his hands, He step into the room before kneeling next to the bed and gently lifted Kasory’s hand to kiss the back of her palm.

Knowing full well it’ll pissed his dear mentor up-

“NOT YOU TOO YOU UNGRATEFUL BITCH!!!”

And with that Azrael went to a fit of rage in the Morning while Kasory watch with tired eyes and those other two getting beat up by the Archangel of Death.

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