Bleed for you

~Chapter 2~

"Stop following me! It's creepy and I can't bear it. My momma is sick. And I don't need you two ruining my life further." The young Versuci had began to get irritated by the two young demons following him. So much so he approached them on it.

"Someone has a voice! I was beginning to think the cat got his tongue..." Nicky, as the more brute of the two, remarked her own feeling on this.

"I think he's right we don't really have a reason to follow him this-" And so when it came for RaShelle to talk she was cut off in her hushed voice.

"We need to Ra.... this is unheard of." She walked circling Tonio. "And I dunno... if he can't find a way to kill himself. Maybe I'll have fun with him."

He pushed her.

As if a final straw had been broken. "Don't you dare touch me. Stay away from me. And Stay out of my life." He said his eyes a dark shining brown. "You will not, make fun of something you've done to me. And I will not allow you to do so." He said before walking away.

In the midst of falling she bit her tongue a bit if blood seeping from the small wound.

"Oh dear child.... we never asked you permission." She then vanished into thin air. Nothing left behind but what he assumed to be her sister.

".... I apologize for her behaviour. I will need to straighten her out later..." she said softly in a submissive tone before vanishing herself.

Tonio was a bit baffled. And part of him worried. This was a war now. And surely wasn't going to give in. His mother needed him in this moment of their lived. Becuase he knee soon it would be his life. And not their life. He couldn't run from that future. Though he was nearly ready to give up on a future.

~♡~

*several years later*

"Huff huff-" large shouts were heard behind him. Fire was behind him. That's right. A mob was after Tonio Versuci. And they were yelling in Galeic. He was in Scotland. And several events had led to this moment. He wasn't even sure if he was completely in the wrong anymore. The running had distorted his memory.

But, he was hurt. He wasn't used to being so severely hurt. He knew he wouldn't die. But the pain was unbearable.

He thought he found a safe haven seeing a door. And before he could knock... someone had opened it already ushering him inside. Where he of course collapsed.

"Oi!! Genie! Get me mah aid kit! We've got a bloody... and I do mean bloddy lad to visit."

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"Are you kidding me?! After everything you did to him, you think you have permission to waltz in here and try and get him?! You are out of your mind, Jason!"

A male who resembled Spike greatly, except for his chocolate brown eyes and shorter raven hair was feeling rage. Rage he never felt before. Rage that thrived once need to protect his brother, who had completely shut down once more. His golden ambers were lifeless, completely blank, as he sat on the couch.

The ex from before had returned and it seemed he wasn't taking no for an answer. Why didn't they call the cops? Because Jason broke their phones in his own small fit of anger when Spike had slapped him. He almost broke the boy along with the phones if Ash didn't get between them and push the male back.

"He's mine, Ash. Always will be."

Those blank orbs looked up from where they were staring before he stood. Calmly, he walked over to them and before either Ash nor Jason could say anything, the ex was out cold.

"We have to move."

~♡~

"Oi, Spike! Can you not have your 'appointments' in the house anymore? It's getting disgusting finding stuff on the carpet and floor."

The teen rolled his eyes, waving off his brother, "Yeah, yeah. I'll meet them from now on. You gotta go."

"I know, I know." The older one went over to the more petite one, giving him a brief hug, "Be careful, and answer your phone. I love you, I'll see you in a few months."

"Love you too, and I will. Stop worrying. Now go before you're late."

Soon, the older brother walked out of the home, leaving the almost seventeen year old alone. That's when things really got hotter for him. Ash had taken some time off to make sure he was okay and that Jason couldn't find where they were. Which meant Spike couldn't go to school nor give his information out. The cops couldn't find him, which mad everything worse.

But the golden eyed beauty was tired of being cooped up. And now that he had the house to himself, he could do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted. And no one could stop him.