The Beautiful and Divine

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Victory Call

A/N: Dark themes! Implied sexual assault scenes, I didn't want to write it out so I skipped over it. Sorry it's getting so dark.

Just as soon as I was beginning to make amends with Mr. Black this happens, why do I even bother? What is happening to me?

"Get out of Jade's head and body." Ezekiel growls, trying to get me off from his waist.

"Awe Ezekiel don't play so hard to get. All I want to do is have a little fun." The soul pouts, we detach.

I stand infront of Ezek, the being within forcing me to circle around him.

"I will not be having any fun with you, nor will I be playing your game." The ego shakes her head, "Oh but you will, if you value your precious little angel's continued existence in this meat suit. I can send her away to somewhere darker, From where she could be tortured like I was." walking in a tighter formation.

"The moment you get rid of my quote-unquote precious little angel, I will kill you without fearing for her safety. The only reason you're still alive is because of her presence inside that body." Zek states, "That is an empty threat you've made because you know if you do, I will tear you apart. Piece by piece." shrugging both shoulders.

"Sexy and smart I like it. How about I reword that, if you don't play along with the game I will torture her mind through you." The personality smirks wickedly, "Nothing like a little mental torture to spice up a relationship." it finishes.

"Qaphsiel I know you're still in there, no matter what happens if this is not your fault." I nod inside, "Qaphsiel I know you're in there! Ha please that sounds so pathetic." the ego chuckles.

"How about we get started with the game, do everything I say she will remain unharmed." No Kiel please don't agree to this, "Fine, you win." no what are you doing!

"Good boy, come over here." Bending to the mauled soul, The Prophet walks towards its desired area.

"So well behaved, this girl has got you wrapped neatly around her finger, doesn't she?" Patting the top of the twin's head, "Kiss me. Your Jade won't mind, she doesn't have to know." the spirit winks.

It isn't worth it to lose all your self dignity Ez, "Come on I'm not that bad of a kisser." tears form with my eyes.

"Jay stop being such an emotional pantywaist. This won't hurt you or him in the slightest so count your blessings. Don't you wish you could hear what she's thinking right now she's pleading for you not to listen to me." Mr. Ezek notices the tears, "This is not your fault, I should have been quicker to find you." he bows his head down.

"Don't you get all emotional on me to, what's up with you people? If you are crying and I haven't even touched you guys, yet. Get a grip or I will. A kiss as merely nothing what I could do to this Seraphim." The moment you bow Zek is when it's over, he looks up at me.

"Don't make me have to ask again." Ezekiel walks toward us, cupping my face in both palms.

Slamming our lips together the wind changes to the soul's favor, the kiss is long and sloppy. I can only imagine how Zekiel feels right now, he's kissing the very mouth of his brother did. The whole thought is probably making him one of vomit, my tongue traces his bottom lip. Swallowing the dry pill of defeat, Kiel allows the dark character in. Reaching every corner of his flesh cavern, it sucks on the tissue of the lip.