LK(156-4)Forbidden

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Warning ⚠️ there might be triggers for rape, self harm, and other things please be aware of your limits.

"I am your angel. I've been personally assigned to you to watch over you and assure your happiness. Even if you may not want me, I promise you, I am always going to be here to take care of you." 

"No." Lance frowned, shaking his head, "Alfor, this is stupid. I don't need this." 

"Every demon has their own angel to keep them out of trouble to avoid the punishment of hell. This is Keith. He's your angel." Lance huffed, crossing his arms. 

"He's a pain in my ass is what he is." Lance sighed, "Fine. Whatever." Alfor nodded, looking to Keith. 

"Take care of him." 

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"You have a nice house." Keith said, trying to avoid stepping in the puddle of blood, "I like how you've added your own personal touch." Lance raised a brow. 

"You don't have to pretend to like me." 

"I'm not pretending-" 

"Bull shit!" Keith flinched, as Lance's eyes turned red, "No one wants to be with a demon, and when they are, they hate it! So just do me a favor and hate me!" His eyes returned to normal as he looked away. 

"I don't want to hate you though." Keith stayed put, afraid to move, "I'm your angel. I'm here to take care of you-" 

"You were assigned to me." Keith sighed. 

"Still...isn't there anything I can do to help?" Lance frowned, looking over Keith again. 

"You wanna help me so bad?" The angel nodded, so Lance grabbed his wrist and pulled him down the hall, "Fine." 

"Where are we-" 

"Shut up." He shoved Keith in his room and shut the door. Keith looked around. 

"I-is this your room? It's very nice-" 

"Bed." Keith's heart stopped. 

"Wh....what?" He grabbed Keith's arm harshly. 

"I said. Bed, now." Keith was thrown to the bed, his world spinning. 

"W-wait Lance! What're yo--are you-" he held Keith's wrists against the bed, staring down at him. 

"You said you wanted to help me. You said you'd do anything." 

"Th-this isn't really what I ha-ad in mind!" Lance growled, Keith didn't know what to do. Should he just accept it? Before Lance could bite down on Keith's neck, he found his strength and kicked Lance away, "St-stop!" Keith sat up, trying to stop his shaking. Lance straightened out his shirt. 

"There you have it." 

"..what? I-" 

"Just shows angels won't do everything they're told." Keith frowned. 

"Angels are not servants for you demons to boss around and rape whenever you want! We're here to help you and guide you-" Lance laughed and smacked his forehead. 

"Oh yes, that's right! Silly me, I forgot! Well I see the light and I'm completely guided, so you can leave now!" Keith stood up. 

"This isn't how it works." 

"Well it's how I work! I've had to deal with a shit all my life; when I was twelve I tried killing myself for the first time. Did that work? NO! I'm just a fucking demon and I have to deal with what my miserable life brings me!" Keith stared as Lance covered his face, "I've been alone my whole life, having to deal with it all by myself. I just...everyone I meet learns to hate me, and eventually leave. I'm the only person who is forced to deal with me. Now...you're being forced to deal with me." Keith didn't understand; demons never cry. He slowly moved forward, setting a hand on Lance's arm. 

"I'm not being forced to deal with you. But...you can't just..take what you want. I want to be here for you, and...well....i-if you really need to.." Lance froze, looking at Keith, but the angel was looking away. 

"Are you saying what I think you're saying? After I just-" 

"Perhaps this can be a way to think of others. Put their well being above yours." He finally looked up to meet Lance's eyes, "I think, you're a good person. You need to be shown that people do care for you. So you can care about others." Lance was stunned. This was the fasted turn of events he may have ever seen. 

"You're actually being serious.." 

"Yes. As your angel, I am here to-" 

"Okay. I get it. You...actually want to do this." It was finally registering that Keith was actually willing to let Lance... 

"I just want to assure your happiness." Lance sighed. 

"That's your job talking." 

"This is me talking." They stared at each other, until Keith sat down on the bed, "You can reject my offer, I just want what's best for you." Lance slowly made his way over, sitting next to him. 

"You realize what you're getting into?" Keith nodded. Lance had to admit, Keith wasn't too bad on the eyes. Sure the mullet was a weird touch, but he had a wondrous figure and such delicate features. His lips looked so very kissable too. And Lance was proven correct.

To be continued in the next four parts
Poly sexual visibility day
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