Sin (Sean/White) - Devils in the house

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Author's note: Part 27/??

The fight was over but Sean knew the worst was yet to come. The flames that embraced him faded away but he still felt the power and rage bubbling in his veins. The horns were probably still hidden in his hair too. His ears flickered hearing the hurried footsteps closing on them. The heightened senses would be a hell to get used to. Turning around, he opened his arms and let White jump on him. His tiny demon companion sniffed his neck and kissed it lightly. Sean shrugged under the force of feelings pouring to him through their connection. 

"You are alright." White breath out, satisfied Sean wasn't injured. 

"I am alright too," Black commented as he passed them to sit on the tattered couch. White rolled his pretty eyes. The interaction made Sean smile. 

"How are you feeling?" White asked. Sean felt his gaze searching for any discomfort. 

"Good and weird at the same time. I can feel the burning power flow through my veins. I think I can flare up any moment." He answered truthfully. The young demon nodded with a smile. 

"Then it's alright. That's exactly how you are supposed to feel." White confirmed. He pulled away from the embrace to take a better look at him. A frown appeared on his beloved face and it made Sean worried. 

"Somethings wrong?" He asked. White didn't answer, touching his arm instead. Sean followed his action with his gaze and spotted a dark spot on his skin that looked way too similar to Black's. 

"I am sorry. It's my fault." White whispered and his eyes watered. Sean shook his head, not understanding. Black's loud laughter echoed through the building. Sean glared his way, their eyes meeting. 

"Congratulation for your first sin, asshole." Black grimaced victoriously. 

"My first sin?" Sean didn't understand, looking back at his demon companion searching for the explanation. 

"You killed those demons. Killing is a sin. The tattoo is the remains of your sin." White spoke up. He caressed the black line with his thumb sadly. 

"Your skin is tainted because of me." He added. Sean sighed, somehow expecting the answer. He pulled his beloved onto his chest and kissed the top of his head. 

"I don't care if my whole body turns black if it means to keep you safe." He whispered into White's fluffy hair. 

"Now tell me how to get rid of those horns. They are fucking annoying." 

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