Demons Don't Bite (phan) (boyxboy) [ COMPLETED ]

Chapter 2: His Mark

Dan took a step towards Phil, making him nervous again. All of a sudden Dan pulled Phil close by the waist, Dan's other hand resting on Phil's neck.

Their noses almost touched, Phil's eyes as large as the moon.

"Perfect." Dan said with a smirk.

"W-what is?" Phil stuttered. He felt an immediate sense of pressure on him when Dan grabbed him, the demon seeming to stare through Phil's soul and act very intimidating.

"You might want to grab onto something, this might burn." Dan said, Phil confused out of his mind.

Phil gradually felt a burning sensation growing on his neck right where Dan's hand was.

"Ow, what the hell are you doing?" Phil brought a hand to his neck, trying to remove Dan's hand. When it wouldn't budge, he looked up at Dan. "Seriously what the hell?"

"It hasn't even gotten that bad yet." As soon as Dan said that, the burning got more powerful and painful. Phil instinctively grabbed onto the edge of the table beside him. His mouth opened to scream, or something, but nothing came out.

"Oh my g-" Phil groaned out. This was like no pain he had ever felt before, and it surprisingly tickled a little. What an inconvienent place. "Jesus Christ that hurts like a-"

Dan removed his hand from Phil's waist, covering his mouth. "I would be fine if you screamed, but trying to cover it up is just annoying. Quit your complaining."

Phil nodded, since he couldn't respond. He moved his hand from the edge of the table to Dan's shoulder, squeezing it tight.

Dan soon removed his hand from Phil's neck, leaving a bright red burn mark and a symbol that was similiar to the devils trap on the floor. Dan looked at his left hand, the one that was on Phil's neck. On the back of his hand was the same symbol, Dan looked up at Phil's neck then at his hand again.

"How nice." Dan pulled a single leather glove out of his pocket, putting it on his left hand. It was fingerless as well, which gave him an edgy feel.

"Is whatever on your hand on my neck?" Phil asked.

"Good job, you figured it out." Dan responded.

"How am I supposed to hide it?" Phil held a hand to his neck.

"You either wear turtlenecks, or you don't hide it." Dan smirked. "Sorry."

Phil scoffed. "Why didn't you at least let me decide where you were gonna put this?"

Dan ignored his question, instead moving Phil's hand off his neck and replacing it with his own.

Phil took a breath in through his teeth, muscles tensing as he brought his hand back up to the mark.

"Does it really hurt that bad?" Dan asked.

"When you add pressure, yes." Phil muttered back, his head ducked slightly. He looked up at Dan through his lashes.

Dan scoffed, squeezing the spot gently which made Phil yelp. "Wimp." Dan chuckled, Phil moving Dan's hand off.

"Ass." Phil said softly.

"What was that?" Dan asked cockily.

"Nothing." Dan raised an eyebrow, knowing what Phil said but making him feel pressured anyway.

"Alright then." Dan looked over at the stairwell, Phil bringing his hand back to his neck. "Now, about Sherlock."
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"Goddamn that hurt..." Phil muttered to himself. He stood in front of the bathroom mirror, having pulled down his shirt over his shoulder to inspect the mark better. It was slightly red all around, and it looked more like a tattoo than a branding.

He pulled his shirt back over his shoulder, sighing.

"I could pull this off and look cool, right?" He asked to himself.

"Doubt it." Phil jumped at the sound of Dan's voice.

"Shut up, you!!" Dan laughed in response.
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once again idfk how to end chapters oopsie poopsie

my goal is to keep chapter between 6-20 pages long, so i'd say 600 words-2000 words.. it'll just be easier for me to update haha

peace