Seven Pieces(Pt. 4)

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Mammon x fem. Reader

"Okay." Solomon says. "There's Greed, Sloth, Guttony, and Wrath."

I pick a random beaker.

"I've noticed that the change of form comes faster as well."Solomon says, as a golden cloud swells up around me.

I'm feeling greedy today.

A golden frilly dress is accompanied with golden pumps, and Mammon's wings.
My wings are a little bigger than Mammon's though.

"Oh, wow." I almost stumbled backwards, at the amount of greedy impulses I felt.

I feel like I should keep Mammon all to myself.
I feel like I should go pawn one of my necklaces off for money.
Ugh, I hate this feeling.
I make a face of disgust.

"How do you deal with this, Mammon?" I ask.

Mammon shrugs. "I just have to."

"Deal with what?" Solomon asks.

"This amount of impulse to be greedy!" I say. "I feel sticky with it!"
Solomon starts to scribble more, occasionally glancing up at me and Mammon.

Mammon stands up, and comes to stand beside me.
I look at everyone's bored faces.

"It's golden." Satan says without a second glance.

"I mean....." Asmo begins. "You look fabulous, but why Mammon? You could've picked him last."

I chuckle, as Mammon frowns.
He starts to shout, but everyone ignores him.

"I mean, are you gonna go steal stuff now?" Levi asks, and I shake my head vigorously.

"I don't have any impulse for that."

"At least she picked Mammon and got it over with." Lucifer mumbles.

"Don't ignore me!" Mammon shouts, and a gust of greed blows over me.

"Stop it." I tell Mammon, grasping his arm. "Don't you dare talk to anyone else. You're MINE!"

Mammon staggers backwards, and I tighten my grip on his arm.

"Oh..." Asmo says. "She's the possessive, greedy type. Apparently, Mammon's the victim."

I pull Mammon towards me, and grip him tightly.

"The yandere type." Satan says. "Pick me next."

"No, pick me next!" Beel says, with his mouth full.

"Me....." Belphie says, falling asleep yet again.
I snatch Mammon, and walk to my room.

"Why are we in your room?" Mammon asks as I lock my door.

I dig around in my closet until I find a rope.
I leave Mammon in my room, to go get a knife from Lucifer's.

Why does Lucifer have knives anyways?

"Here's the deal." I say, as Mammon is tied to my bedpost.

I point the knife to Mammon's torso.

"Whoa!" He exclaims. "W- what are you gonna do with that?

"Here's the deal." I say again. "You belong to me. You're mine, and I'm never letting you go."

"Then I'll just escape!"

"Then I'll catch you, and cut you."

"I'm a masochist, remember?"

"Then I know you'll leave, but here's the thing."

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