Bittersweet | Amaimon x Reader

3. Taken Without Force

*(Y/n) Age 12*

No ones pov

"Amaimon brother, i'm glad that you decided to come back to the academy. I hate to say it but i'm thankful i was able to convince you to change your mind, waiting all those years was a waste of time. 5 long painful years, my, she must have meant a lot for you to wait around such a long while for a human!" The displeased look on the demons face deepening upon hearing his brother's mocking tone, "She's human and weak, probably dead by now so what does it matter. It has nothing to do with me and i couldn't care" His thin body slouching over on the edge of the office desk, he had not aged a day. "Your body language says otherwise, and you cant lie to me, dear brother! Tell the truth" The purple haired demon sitting in the chair with intertwined hands held out before him, his choice of tone going from joyful to threatening in a flip of a switch. Frowning upon seeing the youngster not moving or replying to his demand, "You were going to mark her weren't you? You wanted her, am i wrong? But you did nothing but watch because of what i implied, she was an innocent child, and you, an ancient notorious demon of Satan. Admit it, you craved that poor little girl, you wanted nothing more than to see her struggle beneath you as you apathetically ripped her limb from limb~" "Your wrong" "Oh? Enlighten me." Abruptly raising his voice to get his point across, hating how his older brother put words into his mouth. Teeth gritting once settling upon not giving him the satisfaction of getting the reaction he wanted, choosing to stay silent. Desperately fighting the urge to snap back, instead replying in his casual yet stoic manner. "I never once wished or even thought about inflicting any type of harm upon her, i wanted her yes, i can't deny that. But i did not want her the way you did, as an experiment" "I had no such intentions little brother! I would only test her physical and mental abilities, monitoring how long it would take for a human to brake and fall into the deepest depths of despair!" Smiling evilly, not expecting the weaker to rebel against him. "Not getting cold feet now are we, little brother?" "Can we not talk about her anymore, she doesn't and never did matter to me." "I must say, its not like you to hang onto things this long. As in you asked nicely, permission granted! No more talking about the girl!" Cheerfully clapping his hands together and standing to his feet, confining the chuckle that threatened to pass his lips, holding in the events that would soon take place involving a certain demon and girl.

"Only time may tell the truth"

Readers pov+Three years later=(Y/n) is 15

"Mother, Father, I'm leaving. I am enrolling into a school to get the grades i need so i can afford a better place for us to live, so please, let me leave" "You are 15, and you really believe any school would take you with your unbelievable amount of stupidity?" His voice growing louder, blocking mine out. "Another reason why i want to leave, you're an asshole" "What was that you little bitch!?" Wrong choice? Possibly. "Honey, calm down. Maybe its time we let her go, she doesn't deserve to be locked away all her life" My mother approaching and placing a hand on the mans shoulder, tensing up at her touch and immediately calming. "She's only 15! Where would she go? What if something happens to her, we wont be there to protect her!" "I can protect myself. Its not like i'm going to be picking fights, especially ones that i cant win." My fists balling, grabbing fistfuls of my shirt. His words hurt, constantly calling me stupid and weak, i hated how he underestimated me. I'm growing tired of this life, what is there to live for if i cant live my own life? "(Y/n) honey, what school would you attend?" "I'm not sure. But i swear ill study hard to get in to a good school! I wont let yo-" Cut off by his obnoxious voice, blue eyes glaring down at me. "Don't bother, you've already let us down by going against our wishes" My mother refusing to look at me as he spoke, is that how they felt? Why did they have me in the first place if i was nothing but a hassle! My anger boiling over the edge ready to explode any second.