Yn's POV
I groaned as I opened my eye, I slowly rose and looked around
It looked as if I was in a fancy apartment, or a house, and I was currently in a bed. I found Alison's sacred gear and my eye patch on a small table next to the bed. I picked up both, and put them on, soon walking out of the room and into what seemed like a very nice living room
"Where am I?" I questioned
"That would be my house" I heard a familiar voice
I jumped away quickly, turning towards the one that the voice belonged to, seeing a pair of pitch black angel wings, a fallen angel. I couldn't see their face though, that still seemed to be covered by the darkness of the room
"Come on, that's no way to greet me" he stepped into the light of the room, and I could now see his face, and I recognized him immediately. "I haven't seen you in forever, and you treat me like a total stranger" he sighed "I'm hurt"
"Sorry, been busy with devils, the church, and fallen angels" I said "Forgive me Azazel" I was now rubbing my eye for a second, and when I opened it again, he was gone
"What?" I questioned, only to feel an arm wrap around my neck tightly
"Hey, remember what I told you?!" He asked with a smirk, and I struggled in his grip
"No!" I yelled "I'm not gonna say that while you're doing this"
"It's punishment for not saying it!" He said "Now, come on, or you're not getting out of this"
We continued to argue for a few more minutes, and I eventually started to lose oxygen as his grip tightened. I didn't want to hurt him, so I guess there's no choice
"Okay....It's nice...." I was now struggling to speak, and his grip loosened to allow me to speak clearly
"Come on, say it" he grinned
"It's nice to see you......" I mumbled the last part, and he leaned his ear in
"What was that? I didn't hear you" he said with a small chuckle
"It's nice to see you.....uncle Azazel" I said lowly
He released me and started to laugh loudly while patting my back "There, that wasn't so hard, Now was it?"
"It's easier when you aren't getting chocked" I said rubbing my neck
After he stopped laughing he went towards what I believed was the kitchen "So, how's one of Nephews doing?" He asked
"I'm doing fine" I said as I began to follow him, not knowing what else to do "Well you know, when I'm not fighting another one of my kind, being hunted, or being chocked by a relative"
"Really?" someone asked "You were unconscious when I found you" I heard another voice, this one being unfamiliar.
As I looked around the kitchen, I saw a girl there. She had one red eye and one blue eye, she had black hair that went down to her neck, a light tan, and she looked around five foot eight inches
The atmosphere around her was strange. For a second I couldn't even tell what race she was, but I assumed it was fallen angel since she was here
"Who're you?" I asked cautiously, tensing up a bit, though being honest it did hurt to do so. I can tell that my body has healed some what, but it's probably still covered in bruises
"This is Ashley, She's one of my subordinates" Azazel said as he opened the fridge "I've had her follow you for a bit, and she was able to retrieve you before Alex woke up, though it seemed as if he was also getting rescued"
