A Little Too Human (Rewritten)

Chapter 2

AN: if there are typos or words missing that should be there can Ny readers comment so it can be fixed? I'm doing my typing and posting via phone so its hard to get them all. :) thanks

I cant seem to get any of my stories long enough either..

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Mitsuki could sense a dark presence near by, no matter where he was; his motel room or out about the town. It was obviously demonic, but he just couldn't seem to track it down. Everytime he would get close, it wojld suddenly shift yards behind him. And the mortals didn't help much either, always asking him weird and confusing questions.

Why would he want to know how good someone would be in bed anyway? Everyone sleeps don't they? So it didn't make sense that his world would 'be rocked' by someone who could sleep good.

Though on a plus side, people kept buying his meals when he wanted to try anything that smelt good, even if he didnt have it actually eat.

Mitsu was getting bored quickly with his mission, he was no tracker, and he had the feelingthe demon knew he was there, and was playing with his head.

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Oni was indeed playing with the angel's head. Following him around the city, waiting outside his motel room to drive him nuts with his dark aura fighting the angel's pure one.

Being able to watch his sweet little ass when he walked had nothing to do with it; nor did the little hole in his bathroom wall. Nope, not at all.

He could tell he was getting a little obsession with the angel that grew each day. It will only back fire on him in the end.

Plus it was interfering with his search for his brother. He found out he was alive at least, but he was in a nursing home and considered mentally unstable. Which anyone would be if their older brother tried to kill them at about eleven years old, only to kill themself by mistake...

Oni didn't even remember all the details- it was about ninety years ago. He could faintly recall the priest of the church their mother went to telling him his brother was a devil child, which wasn't true. No one back then knew what being bipolar was or even what learning disabilities were.

How will his brothef take seing him, Oni can help but wonder. The last time they saw each other, he was holding a knife his little brother's throat, before being shoved to land on said knife.

Maybe telling the old man the last thong he saw before he died wouldn't help... but he has to tell him that to get the forgiveness he needs.

Now if only the fucking tease of an angel would go back to heaven so he could think straight!

Fucking seriously that ass needs to be illegal.