Grind (Sean/White) - Devils in the house

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Author's note: Part 25/??

Sean stood beside Black, looking at the closed gate. The flames spread over his shoulders and slowly continued down his spine. As the view was fascinating, Sean knew it didn't mean anything good. The low growls coming out of Black's throat became even deeper. 

"They are here. Surrounding this place." Black huffed out. The tattoos on his arms spilt over his skin, covering it like a black cloak. Sean wondered if he would look like him one day. Full of ink and big horns. 

"Get ready, fools." Black roared. 

"Go hide, White." Sean pushed his little demon towards the twin's room. 

"I don't want to," White whined, but Sean shook his head. They will focus better with White hidden in the safety of the room. 

"Gram, Yok, go with him. You won't be much help here." Gumpa commanded the other two. They were about to protest, but Gumpa immediately stopped them. He didn't hesitate to grab White, dragging him towards the room. When the trio was inside, he closed his eyes and mumbled something in a language Sean didn't understand. 

"Show me what you got, human." Black glanced at him as the gate burst open, and a horde of lower demons swept in. The flames enveloped Black's form and he rushed forward, crushing the bunch of ugly creatures with one swift punch. The evil grin decorating his face, surprisingly didn't scare him. The rush of adrenalin and the burning power flew through Sean's veins and he could feel the flames appearing on his skin. The sensation was still foreign to him, but he was sure he would get used to it. Sean stepped forward, joining Black in the crowd of their enemies. He wanted to grind their smaller bodies and burn them to ash for even trying to approach his beloved demon companion. His forever partner. 

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