Anthony

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||~Anthony~||
Anthony didn't like this two-faced pink bitch. No, scratch that.

He fucking hated him.

Angel, or whatever the fuck is his name, was talking to Alastor, or as the people here call him, Berry.
Anthony hated Angel, mainly because he always stole Berry's attention like a fucking siren. Who does he think he is!? Stealing his man like that!?

Anthony halted his thoughts. No, no. Berry isn't his fucking man. He's just an annoyance.

A cute annoyance, but an annoyance nonetheless.

"May, uh, I see Minerva?" Berry asked Angel, who smiled. "Sure, but be careful with her. Al's real protective." He warned, gently placing the doe in Berry's careful arms. Minerva's mismatched eyes opened, and she cooed, letting out another staticky giggle.

Anthony watched the blue stag handle the baby with such care and gentleness, it almost made his heart flutter.
Almost.
He watched as Berry walked over to him, baby in hand, and blue eyes sparkling with joy. "Anthony, look at her. Isn't she adorable?" He sat beside him, cradling Minerva in his arms. Anthony watched him before looking down at the baby. "I guess, yeah."

Berry's smile faded slightly, but he said nothing more as he got back up, handing the baby back to Angel as carefully as possible. "You know, you could be nicer to Berry." Angel murmured to Anthony, who frowned and rolled his eyes. "He's just a fucking annoyance." He hissed. Alastor hummed in agreement, "You are correct, yes."

Anthony's eyes shot to him, "Why do you agree?" Alastor's smile tightened, "He attempted to steal my darling from me."
Anthony laughed, "My Alastor? Steal your Angel? Ha! Oh, satan. No," He wiped a tear from his eye, laughing. "He can't even hurt a fucking fly, let alone try to take someone else's gal. He's a fucking pussy."
Berry's ears lowered slightly, but again, he said nothing. Alastor let out a hum.

||~Angel~||
Angel's frown deepened as he cradled Minerva against his chest. He didn't like how Anthony treated Berry, it reminded him of Valentino.

Valentino...

Angel shut his eyes tightly, desperate not to think of him. He's dead. Valentino is dead. Alastor killed him. He can't hurt him anymore.

Not anymore.

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