A Little Too Human (Rewritten)

Chapter 5

Mitsu could feel something was off despite being asleep.

Uncurling his lean body from around his pillow, he kicks off his covers with one long leg, and sits up with a large yawn.

He doesn't see anything that could have woken him up and there are no loud sounds in or ouside his room.

He gets his answer when, out the corner of his eye, he sees one shadow darker than those around it-moving and in humanoid shape.

Pretending not to notice it, he stretches his tired body and sighs as his back pops the tension away.

Leaning back like he is going back to sleep, he reachs for the night stand grabs a little white bottle and throws the liquid inside at the shadow before flicking the light switch. Junping up from the bed he cautiously edges around the room to get a look at the figure screaming as the holy water burns it's skin.

He wasn't expecting to see Oni.

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Oni knew he should leave when he heard the angel's breathing change. But that shirt was rode up and his night shorts bunched up under his butt cheeks. Why would he want to give that delicious view up?

He leaned into the shadows when the angel sat up knowing he can easily blend in.

Grinning as the angel stretches his pale body he shifts his stance so his devloping buldge doesn't get pinched by his pants, Oni does not expect a face full of pain and holy water dripping down his neck from splash against the right side of his face.

Screaming as he looses his footing and crashes to the floor as his skin burns and sizzles.

"Oni!?" Mitsu shouts before nudging him in the arm with his toe. "What were you doing!? Are you watching me sleep!?"

Pushing the angel away so he can climb to his feet as thebpain in his face becomes a bit dull.

"So what if I was!?" He growls at the angel. "What are you going to do about it?"

"Just leave me alone and go back to hell were you belong! I want to go home and that cannot happen with you here!" Mitsu wails in frustration at the demon.

Shoving the angel back, Oni towers over the much smaller male.

"Do you honestly believe you can tell me what to do!?" He snarls. "I am stronger than you. You have no power nor control over me you useless, winged, whor-" his insult is cut short by yet another howl of agony as holy water is once again thrown on his skin. 

"There is more where that came from!" Mitsu screeches. "I... I will kill you!" He stumbles over his threat, knowing he never could follow through with it.

"Don't make me laugh..." is Oni's raspy reply. "You don't have the guts."

With a huge smirk, his lips curling away from his maliciously sharp teeth, Oni jerks forward and rips a handfull of feathers from Mitsu's left wing.

Crashing against the wall, he lets them flutter to the floor as his blood, a wicked looking color of ink, drips from his cheek and arm to land on the pure white feathers, staining them with evil.

"How will you get to heaven when you cannot fly." Curling his clawed hand Into a first, he reaches for more feathers.