Hell Born

*He's kinda hot tho*

The last bell had finally rung, and San let out a breath of relief. He'd been strangely tired since the scene in the bathroom, so tired in fact that he'd nearly fallen asleep several times in class. The result of using too much energy he supposed. "Dumb Earth and it's weird restrictions..." Now he could finally go home, that alone had him excited enough to rush out.

While he was packing up, San noticed several people glancing at him and whispering. He didn't care much for it until he heard the word 'demon' get tossed around. "I thought I warned them not to tell anyone!"

He marched to the back of school near the track field where he found some of the delinquents. Each of them flinched when they saw him approaching and quickly tried their best to run before San cornered one of them. "I told you not to snitch!" He shouted angrily, slamming a student against the brick wall, his words followed by a low growl. A few students were passing by and stopped to see what was happening.

"N-None of us did! Believe me!" The student pleaded. Once again, San's eyes returned to their natural colour, making the student scream in fear. "I-It was Jongho!"

"Who?"

"C-Choi Jongho! He's a freshman! He was in the bathroom! Now please let me go!" San cursed under his breath, practically throwing the student to the ground. He glanced around, finally noticing everyone gasping at the situation. Without wasting another second, he ran to the front of the school for his ride.

"San!" The demon skited to a halt and saw Wooyoung exciting the school, the boy walked over to him with a smile. San screamed, internally, and quickly snapped his contacts back.

"Wooyoung! Sorry about earlier, I had uh...to talk to the math teacher."

Wooyoung only shrugged. "It's nothing to be ashamed of, I get it."

"Why don't I make it up to you?" San suggested. Wooyoung grinned, taking a few steps towards the taller boy.

"Oh? How?"

Too close, too close! San couldn't breathe. "W-Why d-don't you c-come over!" He wasn't even sure if Wooyoung understood him, he was stuttering so much. On the contrary, he understood perfectly and grinned brightly.

"Sounds like fun! Hang on I just need to tell my mom." San nodded, spotting his father's car pull into the parking lot. He told Wooyoung to wait a moment and raced over to the vehicle.

"Filthy humans. Come on Karen! Move your disgusting blue mini van and drive! I bet your husband doesn't love you!" Seonghwa hated carpooling. He wished he could just teleport San back home, but apparently that's not normal around here. "Waste of my time, waste of my time!"

"Father," San said as he walked over to the car. "I invited a friend over."

Seonghwa raised his brow. "You want to bring a human into my house? Absolutely not."

"Please father!" San pleaded. "He's really nice!"

"I don't care. I have a strict no rat policy" As he continued to deny him, Wooyoung skipped over.

"My mom said yes! Oh, hi! You must be San's dad!" Seonghwa glared at the boy, immediately making him falter to San's side. With Wooyoung's arm brushing against his, San started to blush and when Seonghwa saw this he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Get in the car you two." He growled. San cheered and opened the door for his friend, ushering him in.

"Thank you father." San said telepathically. As a demon of chaos and the mind, it was one of his abilities along with a host of others. Including mind reading, manipulation and flight. Anything to help create chaos, which he thrived on.