⛓End Of The World As We Know It⛓

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*WARNING: Mature content ahead, proceed at own risk*
[Contains: Assault, Attempted Rape]


  "Taiyo....you need to hide." Akira said while gently holding my face as I had my hands on his wrists.

  "But-"

  "Hide. Please, I can't lose you as well." His voice was low as he put his forehead to mine. "Please." He begged.

  "You come back. Come back, or I'm coming to get you." I said softly.

  "I'll return. I love you, Taiyo."

  "I love you, too, Akira." He kissed my forehead as I closed my eyes while clenching my jaw to hold my tongue. I wanted him to stay, but I knew that if he didn't fight, the world would be destroyed. When his lips touched mine, I felt such sorrow from him leaving again on top of everything that had happened.

  "I'll be back before the morning comes, I swear." He whispered before letting me go and walking away. Watching him leave, I limped into the warehouse he had taken me to. It had already been raided by people, so no human was going to come sniffing around. And as long as I was quiet, no devil would peek inside. They'd be too preoccupied with the chaos and war going on outside.

  Curling up among some empty boxes, I held my shirt over my heart while closing my eyes. This was bullshit. Ryo was an asshole. People were dicks, and demons were heartless bastards. It'd be much nicer if this were all just a bad dream and I'd wake up in Akira's arms like none of it had happened.

  But, instead, I was in this reality, trying to fall asleep in a pile of boxes so that morning would quickly come. My family hated me, my friends were dead, and the love of my life was risking his neck for a world that wanted him dead.

~

  My nose scrunched up as I smelt something foul. Grumbling incoherently as I woke up, I blinked my eyes a few times before groggily rubbing them.

  "Sleeping Beauty's finally awake!~" A dark voice purred, and terror filled my face as I looked up. A demon was hovering over me, his face so close I could smell his breath. "Oh, shit!" He chuckled. "You're the bitch from the TV! Oh, is this my lucky day."

  "What do you want?" My voice came out weak while I looked at the demon's bumpy, green skin, and bloodshot eyes.

  "Well, I was going to just eat you, but now I might have some more fun than that." He grinned, his lips peeling back to show his rows of fangs. "You must be something to keep Amon on a leash. He even rejected the beautiful Silene for you." The demon grabbed my chin in his large hand and made me look at him. "You have got to have a fine-ass pussy to do that, so why don't I have a little taste, hm?"

  "What?!" I felt panic as his grip on my chin tightened and he ripped my pants down my legs. Pushing his hand off of my face, I tried to scramble to my feet and run, but the devil grabbed my ankle and dragged me back underneath him.

  "Oh, don't play like that, sweetie. I saw how you moaned while getting fucked by that devil cock- You love it, don't you? You love to get filled to the brim with demon cum and have it dripping down your thighs." He pushed me down, holding me against the cold floor with one hand on my back. "Don't worry, I'll fill you, too. I'll have you screaming and writhing, so don't fight. I'll have you drooling like a bitch in heat while I'm pounding into that tight pussy you've got." He ripped off my panties, and I felt him grinding against my ass.

  "No! Stop! Get off!" I screamed while trying to get free, but the devil was much stronger than I could ever be. "Stop!"

  "Why? I know you like it. Amon was fucking you like a dog, and you were loving it. Just give me a second, and I'll show you whose slut you should be." He darkly chuckled, but I didn't like it. I hated how the devil's skin felt against mine, how his foul breath filled my nostrils, and everything about him was disgusting to me.

  "Get off of me! Stop! Akira!" I screamed as tears filled my eyes, and I clawed at the floor and squirmed, struggling as the demon held me down without a problem. "Akira!"

  "You really gonna scream that bastard's name? Whatever, you're just a whore anyway." His claws dug into my shirt as his dick was getting harder the more he rubbed against me. I cried as I was too weak to do anything. I couldn't run, I couldn't fight back, and I couldn't get free. I couldn't protect the ones I loved or even myself, and it was all because I was human. I stood no chance against a demon, and the bastard on me knew it as he forced my legs apart.

  "No! Stop!" I whimpered.

  "Let's get a look at what's got Amon whipped, shall we?" He chuckled. "Mm, pretty nice, but it don't look that special. Guess I just gotta feel it, huh?" He used his knees to keep my legs spread. "Oh, I'm gonna tear you up, baby. I'mma have you beggin' for me like the whore you are." I felt his fingers spread me open, and I screamed.

  "Stop!" And suddenly, I was tearing off the devil's arm that held me down. Orange blood sprayed from his ripped-off arm, and he screamed while flying back. The rest of my clothes ripped off as my body grew in size, and I felt power in my limbs as I stood. Growling as I bared my now sharp teeth, I flew at the devil and shoved my claws through his chest as we crashed through the walls of the warehouse.

  Rolling into the dilapidated street, I roared while literally ripping him apart. Panting when it was all over, I looked down at my hands soaked in orange. They were covered in scales as long, daunting claws were at my fingertips. Looking at myself, my body was like a mash of a human and a lizard, and I looked draconian as I experimentally flapped my wings.

  "I'm....a Devilman." I mumbled.

  "I like you, kid." I heard a voice like a whisper on the wind, but saw no one around me. It had sounded as if the woman had spoken in my head, so I assumed it was the devil now within me. But how had I heard her....?

  Balling my hands into fists, I could feel the power in my muscles as I crouched. Kicking off of the ground, I flapped my wings, trying to fly. It took a few tries, but I eventually got the hang of it and soared into the sky just before a bomb struck the ground.

  I was passing over the Earth so quickly as bombs exploded on the ground below, and I searched the sky for other devils. Finding where the devils and Devilmen were fighting, I crashed into a demon and dug my claws into their flesh while biting their throat and ripping off their head. There were explosions in the air, and I dropped the demon into the ocean below as another devil landed on my back.

  Twisting around, I bared my teeth and punctured their chest with my tail. Flinging them off of me, I grabbed their limbs with my hands and clawed feet before pulling them apart. I ripped through demons with my new strength, and I roared while letting out my frustrations on the bastards. When the sky became empty and there was a flash of light, I felt as if something tore inside of me.

  "Akira!" I called as the earth below was nothing but a burning sea and radiated lands.

  "Akira!" I heard another scream and flew as fast as I could before diving at some angelic-looking person holding Akira as they cried. Seeing their face, I shoved them back, knowing it was Ryo as his face was the same.

  "Akira!" I cradled his small, human body in my arms as tears spilled from my eyes. "What did you do?!" I shouted. "What did you do?! Bring him back!" I screamed, holding what was left of Akira to my chest as I cried. He was already so cold and his eyes were vacant, and when Ryo reached out, I flared my wings. "Stay back! You did this!" I felt so empty, now having literally nothing else.

  "Tai....yo?"

  "I hate you." I sniffled while curling around Akira. "I hate you!" Ryo began to laugh as he held his head, tears still streaking his cheeks.

  "Even when there's nothing left, there's you." He madly laughed. "Even after everything, you're still alive!" Ignoring his mental breakdown, my tears dripped onto Akira's cheeks as I gently brushed his hair out of his face.

  "You said you'd come back...." I mumbled. "You told me you would, but...." Sniffing, my vision was blurry from the crying. "I love you, Akira....even in the next life." I whispered as bright lights were raining down from the sky above. Being blinded by white as I wept over the black-haired boy, I didn't even care or realize when I was wiped from existence like a speck of dust.

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