Ban x Meliodas bk.#2 Succurance That Separates The Bond

The Prisoner Of Hell

"Okay, I think we're ready." Ban states.

Zeldris is only armed by his forearms, while Arthur is in his regular shiny gold plate of armor. Ban wore his casual clothes.

"Alright, let's go already."

They left with little weight of supplies, they didn't want to carry a burden through the dangerous journey that could cost them their lives.

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"It's me, Chandler, may I come in?"

Meliodas's eyes look to the room door from his bathroom door, he quickly moves out to his room. Then realizes he's practically naked due to his mind losing it. Shreds of the black clothing spread around the bathroom floor, and the silver boots he threw barely even scratch the mirror even though he intended to break it.
To break the reflection of what he looks at; seeing his ruined self making him cringe at his scarred body.

"Young Master? May I come in?"
He asked again, but he turns the knob of the door anyways.

"Chandler!" Meliodas yelps, pulling the sheets of the red dyed bed around his form

"Oh! I'm sorry, please forgive my intrusion." Chandler looks away holding one of his chubby hands on either side of his eyes, blocking any sight of the petite, blonde demon's bare body.

"Why are you here Chandler?" Meliodas states.

"Here..." The old demon throws his coat to his once student that trained under his leadership.
"I'm here to keep you away from that fake king."

"Fake? Keep me away? Then how did you get here?"

"Yes, I don't know much yet, but I came here undercover." He looks next to him to see Meliodas wrapped in his thick henna designed coat.
"I fear for something, but it's only a hunch."
He pauses and feels the eyes of the petite demon on him. He clears his throat.
"Come, we must leave this place at once..."

"I would gladly leave, but Hades will notice in mere minutes."

"Too late, he already knows I'm here, so it's now or never, you have five seconds to decide."

Meliodas felt a slight bit of sweat run down his temple, feeling the aura of Hades raging towards the castle.
His skin shivers and comes to a decision instantly.

"Okay fine, I'm come---"

"Chandler!!! You dare take my prize away from me!?! My bride? My mate!?"

"Times up." The old demon lifts Meliodas bridle style holding on tightly to the small body. And an instant breeze hits Meliodas's face making his eyes squinch; squinting enough to just barely see being in the air. Small shards of glass bundle up in his blonde locks, from Chandler breaking the window inside the oversized room.
Magic overwhelmed Meliodas's lungs, feeling Hades from right behind.

"Chandler! I can go on my own!" He hollers over the loud wind that blocks him to hear from his own voice.
The old demon takes notice of Meliodas's struggle to get out of his hold, and it only makes the demon hold on to him stronger.
"Chandler!!"

"Meliodas!!" Hades yells, black clouds chase the two demons running from the raging demon king of the dead.

So fast.

Too fast!

"Get back here!!!" More irritated rage faces towards the petite blonde.

Faster!!!

Hurry!

Ban, where are you?!

Everything turns black...