Please Let Me Die...

Kidnapped Girls

Unknown POV

   I watched as the two exorcists and the exwire were thrown back into their cell. The pink and blonde haired female was grumbling curses and muttering about how she wanted to kill members of our organization. The blonde girl was fretting over the purple haired one, concerned about a cut on the girl's arm. Their clothes were in tatters, ripped and soiled almost beyond recognition.
   Another exorcist, this one a true exorcist of the Vatican and not one of the demon lovers, came to relieve me of my post not too long after the girls had settled down and slept. Acknowledging him, I started for my room within the Vatican.
   Seeing as I had to pass by the conference room, I overheard someone speaking to our leader, Paladin Angel.
   "What do you mean the boy failed?" Paladin Angel angrily demanded.
   "J-just that, Paladin. He was killed by Okumura's roommates, who are presumed to be his bodyguards." The reporting exorcist was obviously scared for his life. We had to address Paladin Angel by his title or risk severe punishment, but the exorcist's fear was evident by their stutter.
   "What are the names of these 'roommates'?"
   "Rune Okumura and Ambrosius Faust, Paladin."
   "Physical appearances?"
   "Rune is the identical twin brother of Rin Okumura, except human. Ambrosius has differently shaped eyes, green hair, eyebrows like Izumo Kaimaki's, and Yukio Okumura's eye color but is otherwise similar to Rune, Paladin."
   "Human or demon?"
   "They appeared to be humans highly skilled in combat. They were also unaffected by Shima's sleeping gas and therefore may have either not inhaled it, wore gas masks, or are very high level demons, Paladin."
   "Thank you for your report. You are dismissed." Upon hearing these words, I immediately began a quiet speedwalk, managing to disappear around the corner just before the door opened as the lower level exorcist exited the room. Roughly five minutes later, I arrived at my room and quickly entered, fearing that I may have been caught eavesdropping.

Yukio's POV

   A couple days after the attack, Rin suddenly said that he needed to stay home and work on something and sent Amaimon to school with me, under the name of Ambrosius. He acted much like Rin during class, he was quiet, sometimes alert and other times asleep. He always had a lollipop in his mouth but the teachers somehow never caught him with it.
   After school had ended, we returned to the dorms to find a bit dinner thanks to Rin. He was nowhere in sight, and according to Amaimon, not even on campus. This lead to a very quiet and slightly awkward dinner before cram school.
   "I'm a student in your class, by the way," Amaimon suddenly said as we walked to my classroom in the cram school.
   "Okay?" I was confused. Amaimon didn't elaborate on how he answered a question that I never even asked, and I didn't inquire as to why since we reached my class, arriving five minutes early to find students already waiting.
   Amaimon sat in the very back of the room, and much like Rin, slept almost the entire time. Every class passed this way, though Amaimon never woke up from his nap, except for the last class.
Someone had opened a soda bottle and it started to hiss. Immediately, Amaimon jumped up, ready to attack. After realizing that there was no danger and the hissing sound was just a soda bottle, as well as the fact that the entire class was staring at him, he sat back down. Throughout this, he'd kept his emotionless mask on, not once showing any signs of embarrassment.
   The rest of class passed without incident, and Amaimon and I returned to the dorm. I felt something odd as we passed into our shared room, finding Rin already passed out in his bed.

Rin's POV

   As I was cooking breakfast, Father decided to talk to me telepathically.
   "Rin, the room is done. You only need to open the portal and move everything to the room."
   "Yes, Father. Shall I send Amaimon to school with Yukio instead? I can take over for him and look for Shura, Shiemi, and Izumo for today."
   "Do so. Only you can open the portal and it would be easier for you to move everything over. I will lend you some of my energy so you may create the gate if you require."
   Following his orders, I sent Amaimon and Yukio off after breakfast, only telling one the truth of what I was doing, telepathically, of course. Ensuring that the kitchen was clean and orderly, I headed off to our shared chambers.
   I knew that I would have to make multiple trips if I chose to flame travel, and I wasn't sure if my shadow travel would be able to take me between dimensions. In order to solve this, I simply created a portal to Gahenna and proceeded to check if I had chosen the correct location. I had, thanks to Father telepathically sending me pictures of the room as he saw it, which I needed to make the portal.
   It took me about three hours, but I had finally moved all of our stuff, Yukio's being the hardest, to the duplicate room in Gahenna. I had to be sure that I put every one of Yukio's belongings exactly where he kept it and in the exact position I found it in.
   As soon as I had finished, I walked to the throne room and met with Father. He had asked for me to do so in order to lend me some of his energy so I could create the necessary portal to the room. After he had done so, I rose and exited, returning to the room that Amaimon, Yukio, and I were to share, slipping through the portal I created and going back to Assiah.
   As I didn't know when Yukio was getting back, I closed the very visible portal and left that room as well. Once I had gotten outside the door, I turned to face said open door and focused on opening an invisible portal that would only allow those that Amaimon, Yukio, or I want to come in in and was the size of the doorway.
Upon successfully finishing this, I took a prompt nap for a couple hours. I woke up two hours before school ended, still not fully rested, and remembered my other tasks - searching for the girls (AN: Shura, Shiemi, and Izumo in case you forgot) and cooking dinner.
   I did both, not finding anything that could help locate the girls, tiring myself completely out, and passed out on my bed.