DEMENTED | Ethan Dolan

WICKEDLY

Ethan's fingers clutched around the man's throat, causing him to choke on his own spit, and soon enough the demon flung Billy across the room, slamming his body into the wall and causing a large dent and a little debris. The mortal groaned in obvious pain, and still unable to bleed, a bit of blood seeping from his head.

The enraged demon turned his head to his twin brother, who stood right beside Y/N with wide eyes, and growled, "Fix her, Grayson. Make sure she doesn't fucking die. I'm going to take care of this menace myself."

Ethan grabbed an unconscious Billy Tillins harshly by the collar of his jean jacket and dragged his out of the room, slamming the door shut. Grayson let's out a cool breath, wondering how he just got here and it was already an intense night, but he soon shook all his feelings away and bent down towards an unconscious Y/N. He glanced at her opened wounds, streaming with blood, and inspected it before covering the entire injury with his bare hands. If he didn't act fast enough she wouldn't make it, and his brother wouldn't be too thrilled anymore to have him back. Fortunately, he was a demon with the power of healing - all demons have the ability to do so, but most lack the ability to desire to heal. Unlike Grayson, who closed his eyes and used all his strength to make sure there wasn't a trace of her body being harmed in any possible way.

Once he was finished, he set Y/N up in a more comfortable position in bed, despite the comforter and sheets being horrendously covered in her own blood. He went to the bathroom and got a cold towel, placing it on her forehead with a pillow propped up against her back. It took only a few more minutes for her to wake up again, and she did, she looked around the room confusedly before her eyes landed on the demon. She shuffled away a little, but managed to squeak out, "Oh, h-hi..."

Grayson chuckled at her shyness, sitting next to her on the bed with his hand inches away from where her previously attacked leg was. "Don't be scared, Y/N. I'm not going to hurt you."

"What happened?" she questioned softly. She tries to lift her leg up and winces, quickly settling it back down as a huff escapes her lips. "Was I hurt? All I remember was Billy, my, uh, ex-husband's friend breaking in and then it all went dark."

"Yeah, um, the Billy guy stabbed you pretty bad," Grayson answered, nervously scratching the back of his head. "But don't worry, I healed you."

Y/N arched a brow. "You... healed me?"

He nodded. "It's one of the perks of being a demon. All of us are actually instilled with the power, but a majority refuses to use it, not seeing the advantage as they prefer to watch mortals suffer in pain. However, I am actually more than happy to help, which some say count as a weakness - but I don't."

"Oh... cool. Well, thank you," she breathes out, her heart thudding in her chest at another realization. "So where's Ethan? And... Billy?"

She had a sinking feeling that she already knew the answer.

"Ethan's taking care of him. He was extremely infurious Y/N, the second he heard the sounds of your screaming and the sight of you bleeding on the bed to death."

Oh God. She couldn't even imagine what he's going to do to Billy... she may hate the guy, especially more than ever considering what he's done to her. But the torture Ethan's about to inflict on the poor guy out of revenge, she wouldn't even wish on her worst enemy. Clearly it must be bad, considering he left the room to do what he does best.

"Oh dear..." Y/N sighs out, not knowing why she was so surprised. He's a demon for crying out loud, it's in his nature to be so violent... and so territorial. But, in his torturous ways, he could be so extravagantly cruel and extreme.

He certainly contains the heart of Satan.

Grayson glances at the door then back on Y/N, and he slowly leans in, lowering the tone of his voice as he spoke, "Listen, Y/N, I need to tell you something."