Show me your smile [Beelzemon x Reader]

90: The return of the Scout

Kuzuhamon offers you her hand. "Stand up, my friend. We'll drive the enemy away with our combined power." You take a hold of her hand, having her pull you up to stand. "Here. I'll share you my strength just for a moment before getting out there. Digitamamon. You'll be in charge of our kids." The disgusting digimon is blushing in a daze before answering a short while after. "You can count on me, my love."

She slaps him. "Now you tell me you love me when I'm Mega. Hm! Such a pervert." You smile at her. "But you do love him right? Like I love Beel even if he can be such an asscarpet sometimes." "Hey!" Beelzemon yells. "I was complimenting the guy inside that hunky sexy body...~" you say. "....Fine.." he grunts, trying not to seem too flattered. ".....I do" she admits after a bit. "You do?" Digitamamon asks. He's answered with a glare.

"So. My lord, I'll be the physical support to my friend. Even if I'm lending my body to her, she'll get all the damage for herself. It's because I can't be an outer influence to her. I'll need to move her body for her since her nerves are resting and unwilling to compromise. Let's get through the problem after the fight, my lord." He nods in response. "Whatever. Just make it sure that she won't overuse her powers while on it." Kuzuhamon nods and smiles at you. "Just relax and feel my power flow into you."

You close your eyes and feel your body getting stronger until the feeling of her holding your hand is gone. Then you open your eyes, looking around. "Kuzuhamon?" you ask. "Right here" you hear a voice talking to you from the back of your head. "My power is yours now. Feel free to use it if you feel reaching your limit." You sigh calmly. "Thank you, Kuzuhamon."

You look at your hands, letting the powers inside you envelop you. They form the black and golden armor that resembles Kuzuhamon's. "Shall we go, Beel?" you ask. He nods. As you're both walking out of the tower, you feel Kuzuhamon's warm presence inside you wrap around the very culmination of your soul. "I'll protect you" she says.

Then an ominous aura starts enveloping the tower before the tower disappears behind you. Beelzemon turns around. "What?!" he asks, being surprised. "Huh? Is everything okay, Beel?" you ask before turning around to face the same direction. Your face becomes pale as you look at the sight. "Oh my god..." you say quietly under your breath. "Where'd the tower go...?" you ask. "Exactly what I want to know..." He answers.

A familiar hooded figure comes down from the sky, floating about ten inches from the ground. "You!" Beelzemon growls. "Yet we meet again, Demon Lord. Has it been hard on you and your girlfriend?" the angel asks while sarcastically mimicking the tone of sounding sorry. "Azazel. Don't even think about it. You're gonna go down" you say confidently. The angel chuckles darkly before disappearing, only to appear between you and Beelzemon. "Overwrite", he says.

"You're making it too easy for me to defeat you. How about struggling at least a little?" he asks. You don't feel any different - actually you feel better right now. Beelzemon, however, isn't looking too good. His head moves around. "I... I can't see! What did he do to me?!" he panics. You sigh. "Calm down. Use your other senses" you tell him. "Are you okay? Where are you?" he asks. The angel laughs. "Didn't you remember my power?" You smirk. "I did at least remember that. But you know what? It didn't work on me. Look, I can still move!"

The angel looks at you. "But that's impossible! I made sure to erase the knowledge on your nerves-" he starts. "No, I'm not telling you how I can move. But It seems you can manipulate knowledge freely. I am much more familiar with editing the knowledge of the beings here." You take a couple steps closer to Beelzemon and take his hand. Purity activates and your hair starts flowing in the air. You move his data core to another place so that Azazel can't get his hands on it.

"There, honey. You should see now" you say calmly. He looks around and then at you. Your hair is still floating in the air. "What did I tell you about using your powers?" he says, sounding disappointed. "Just a little won't hurt! Just... Grab that shitty angel and hold him still. I'll erase him from existence since I'm immune to him right now." He sighs. "And there you let him hear the plan. Do you ever learn?" You smile at him like you have a plan.

He changes forms to Blast Mode and charges at Azazel. He struggles but is then pinned down on the ground by Beelzemon. He hits the other a few times, revealing the face as the hood comes off. It looks like a middle aged monk with a bald head. His nose is bleeding. Beelzemon lands a few more harsh punches on the angel's face but suddenly can't move. "I... Fffound if" Azazel says, lisping since he just lost a few teeth and his face is all swollen now. Beelzemon's eyes turn to look at you, as if he was trying to ask for help.

You charge right in. "Azazel! How dare you do that to my lover!" Then as you're closing your distance with the guys, you activate Love. "Forced restore - code 60425!" you command. Beelzemon's back rips open and Baalmon's form is ejected out of it. "Let me handle the rest" you say. Right at the moment when the empty, broken shell of Beelzemon starts dissipating, you form claws and strike them deep inside Azazel's chest, having a grasp of his heart. "Undo everything you did in this world, right now!" you tell the angel.

Everything seemingly goes back to how it used to be. You use your hand to crush the heart and get blood gushed all over you. Beelzemon, now in Baalmon's form, walks next to you. "It was a clever move but now I can't evolve back for a day. I hate how this body looks like a wuss."