Asmo Confession

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Slamming your locker shut you rest your forehead against it. You close your eyes as you hold back tears. Those damn succubus why could they not leave you the hell alone. Ever since you had gotten closer to Asmo they relentless tormented you. Their words never hurt you or even their stupid pranks, you honestly found them more annoying then anything. This last week was different though. Every morning your locker would be covered in photos of them with Asmo. It had started off with just photo's of them party at the XOXO club with him but they had devolved into lewd pornigraphic photographs. Today they had written a nasty note to go with it.

Funny it was our names
On his lips last night.

Slamming your fist into the locker you felt confused. Why the hell did it bother you so much, Asmo was the avatar lust this was Asmo every last thing in the photos was who he was.
"Stupid, this is so damn stupid." You say spinning around. Slam! Your body hits something hard knocking you back into your locker and then on too the floor the picture in you hand flying everywhere.
"Oh sorry M/C." Beel said holding his stomach.
"No, no Beel I was not paying attention. Let me guess your wondering if I have any food." You ask as you begin picking up the photos.
"Yaaa...I am so hungry." Beel replied.
"Help me pick up these photos and I will give you the bag of cookie I picked up on my way to school." You reply smiling.
"DEAL!" Beel yelled little heart surrounding him. You giggled as you watched Beel hurriedly pick them all up. He was easily the most adorable of all the brothers. Unzipping your bag you take a single cookie for yourself and hold out the rest for Beel. Trading you for them he ate them box and all in one big bite. Rubbing his stomach he smiled as he spoke,
"Soooooo good. Thanks." Laughing you hear the bell. "Ummm if you want I can walk you to class your already in my gym class so it would make sense." Beel said his hands in his pockets his checks a light pink.
"Of course Beel I just need to throw these away first." You tell him pulling your back pack on. Running down the hall you reach the garbage when you feel two delicate hands cover your eyes.
"Guess who?" The sing song voice asks.
"Humm let me think, soft skin, delicate and lovely hands. A voice of silk.......Mammon?" You reply knowing full well it is Asmo. Quickly you feel your body pulled against his.
"That was sooo mean. I think you need to be punished." Asmo voice whispered sensually into your ear as one hand covered both eyes the other lightly traced down your neck. "Don't worry M/C I will very gentle." Asmo whispered he teeth nipping your ear. "But, I will be very firm" Asmo finished by grinding something very hard into your lower back.
"Asmo hands off." Beel said yanking you out of Asmo arms.
"Awwww Beel your no fun." Asmo said pouting. Touching your hot checks you glare at Asmo.
"Just leave me alone Asmo!" You yell at him. "I am sick and tired of your games do you even think of anyone other then yourself." You throw the pictures in the trash and walk away Beel hot on your heels.

Asmo watched M/C walk away stunned.
"What the hell was that about" he asked a finger curled around his chin. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the photos M/C had thrown in the trash. "That's me." Asmo said shocked. "This has to be a mistake, I mean why would she throw out photos of me."
"I doubt it was a mistake Asmo." Lucifers replied. Jumping Asmo frowned,
"Damn it Lucifer you scared me. I mean what if I slipped and fell I could have bruised my lovely self." Lucifer shook his head,
"That is your problem Asmo you only ever consider yourself. Take a closer look at those pictures. After you finish class, now get moving."
"Fine! I am going, I am going." Asmo said shoving the pictures into his satchel. Walking in the door of his art class he was greeted with cat calls from the other student. Smiling he stuck a pose then spun snapping his fingers. Doing a cat walk he found his seat in front of his easel. Throwing his bag on the floor dramatically he crossed his legs to a round of applause. Jezebel leaned in toward Asmo and whispered,
"Honey your make up was in that bag." Panicked Asmo grabbed his back and checked all his product's before slumping in relief. Jezebel laughed as she shook her head.
"So how is the Princess love." She said dipping her brush in a deep shade of blue.
"Horrible! Can you believe she said she no longer wanted to see me." Asmo said sadly "Plus she threw away pictures of me, of Me!" Asmo grab them from his bag and shoved them in Jezebel's hands. Jezebel put down her brush and carefully looked at them.
"Asmo hunny, she is jealous." Jezebel said.
"Isn't everyone." Asmo said smiling. Rolling her eyes she picked her brush up.
"Asmo your just hurting her. Let her go." Jezebel said
"I am!" He replied alarmed "But how I care about her so much, how...."
"She is a human. Your the Avatar of Lust do you expect her to accept you for what you are. You can never be just hers." She continued. "Asmo, baby you say you fell in love with her pure heart how pure do you think it will stay if she is with you.
"I don't......" Asmo said sadly. Placing her hand on his she gave a weak smile.
"Asmo darling lust is not love, you need to learn that. I mean who are we kidding you can't devote yourself to anything but your own pleasure. How in all the hell's are you suppose to make her happy when all you will do is break her heart by just being yourself." Jezebel answered a cruel smile playing on her face. She held up the photographs before continuing. "If she can't handles these photo's how is suppose to love some one such as you." Asmo felt tears prick his eyes as what was left of his heart broke apart.
"Then I will make her hate me. I owe her that much." Asmo whispered. Jezebel raised an eye brow,
"What do you think of my painting hunny. Personally I think it is my finest work yet." Jezebel asked happily completely ignoring the sorrow she just sewed.

It took alot of effort but you managed to avoid Asmo for the rest of the day. You were waiting by the door watching the rain pour down. The rain looked so wired down here, this time it was a deep purple almost black and it was highly acidic.
"Come on Mammon where are you? You said it would only take a minute." You softly say looking back and forth.
"Well, well look who it is." A voice said behind you. Sighing you turn around to see the three biggest pain in your ass to ever exist.
"Is there something I can do you for you Candy." You ask.
"Yes actually there is." Candy said her forked tail lashing back and forth in irritation. Walking forward she tosses her long lush black hair over her shoulder. As a succubus she was the picture of sexuality. Everything from her impossibly small waist and almost comically over sized chest and hips. Taking her D.D.D out she looks at you smiling a smile of pity. "I need your option of something. How do I look in this video." Candy asks as her manicured finger touches her screen. Holding out her D.D.D, you watch as the video began to play. You feel a hot ball in your throat as your entire being burns with rage. She was in the video alright and so was Asmo. You could see a cruel smile touch her lips as she turns up the volume. The sounds of Asmo screwing her brains out filled the hall as her friends began to laugh. You watched it definitely, you would be damned if she was going to get to you. Your lack of reaction anger her as she turned off the video and glared at you.
"My personal option Candy you look just like all his other playthings. Nothing special, just another he will tire of and throw away next week for something new and exciting." You reply.
"You bitch!" Candy scream's, she pushes you hard through the doors behind you. Your response was to grab her hands and take the stuck up bitch with you. The force causing you both to roll down the steps. Slamming into the ground you scream in pain as the rain burns your skin. Two sets of foot steps come running up to you, you feel something covering your face as your body is picked up and shoved inside of a car.

Asmo feet began to run before he remembered telling them too. He saw her being pushed outside, and all he could think of was her beautiful skin being mared by the rain. Then he heard her scream in pain, and his heart nearly stopped.
"M/C!" Asmo screamed as he ran to her, he could smell her flesh burning, removing his jacket he covered her face and hands.
"Asmo help me get her in the car." Mammon voiced yelled. Not questioning, barely even thinking Asmo lifted her and climb into the car pulling her body onto his. Taking out his phone calling Solomon.
"Solomon I need your help, please it is M/C. She fell into a puddle of rain." Asmo screamed into the phone. Asmo paused only to listen to Solomon response, his eyes widened slightly.
"Fine i'll do it just help her. I don't want her to hurt anymore" Asmo replied.

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