5:30 pm

With a groan, the young demon's body slammed into the brick wall and created a creator on the side of the building. Before a laugh echoed through the air and the teen let out a very low unnoticeable growl, as the older demon walked up to him and wrapped a hand around his throat. Preventing the teen from falling to the cement, and tightening his hand around his neck. The blue flames dulling in intensity as the teen struggled to force air into his lungs because of the pressure.

"I'm tiring of this game, brother." The older demon spoke, as he looked at the pathetic and beat up demon; a board expression on his face. "Can we play a different game, now?"

"This isn't a game, you asshole!" he younger demon growled between gasps of air. "Let go of me, Amaimon. So I can kick your ass!"

"I will, if we get to play another game." Amaimon repeated, it obvious the guy wasn't going to give up on his little games. "This one will be fun, Brother. You'll love it as much as I will."

"Never, you sick Psychopath." Rin hissed, struggling to get free from the hold of the Earth King.

"That wasn't nice at all, Brother." Amaimon warned, giving him a small glare and placing the palm of his other hand onto the younger demon's forehead. "It looks like we don't get to play a fun game, after all."

Without a second to absorb the words that the older demon had spoken, pain shot through Rin's head and he let out a growl. Images and memories flashing before his eyes, as his head throbbed in protest. A few memories staying long enough for the teen to comprehend:

"Are y-you a demon?" The teen sitting on the floor asked in fear, as he stared up at what he had to believe was Father Fujimoto; but with blue flames around him.

"I am Satan." A voice spoke that was completely different from Father Fujimoto's, even though it came out of his mouth. "Gods of demons and your true father. But you can call me Dad."

In an instant Rin was back in reality and glaring at the Earth King. His breathing heavy and the pain pounding against the inside of his skull. Almost as if Amaimon was trying to rip the memories out of him.

"What did you just do?" Rin demanded, through his panting.

"I'm playing a new game, Brother." Amaimon spoke, as his palm gripped the teen's head tighter. "Let's see what else I can find in your head."

The two teens stopped for a moment and the older teen turned to him, giving him a small glare.

"Don't forget, Rin. You've got friends." Bon spoke in a serious tone.

Rin gave the teen a nod and felt his face grow hot, as he looked away and they headed off to find their classmates.

"You're pathetic." Amaimon teased, with an amused look on his face.

"Sh-shut up."

"Hey, Okumura!"

Without a second thought, the demon stopped and turned to see his classmate behind him. The two face to face and inches from each other, before the younger teen stepped back and looked away to this the blush on his face.

"What do you want, Bon?" Rin asked, not looking at his classmate.

"Homeroom is canceled today." The teen said, before he walked off.

"That's interesting.": The Earth King spoke, as he looked at the barely conscious teen and loosened his hold on Rin's throat a bit. You seem to have a connection with that Human. I wonder how many you have of him."

Rin hesitated, ash e stood across the hall from Bon's dorm, and looked down at the envelope in his hand. The older teen's name beautifully written across the envelope, in the demon's handwriting, and a cute little heart drawn next to the teen's name. The demon biting his lower lip, as he avoid the gazes of a group of guys, who walked by, and forced himself to move away from the wall. Before he knelt down and shoved the letter under the door, knocking on the door seconds later and rushing to the nearest corner. The door opening moments later and the older teen stepping out to glance around the hall. Rin's letter in his hand, as his classmate frowned and tore open the envelope. Bon pulling out the letter and reading it, before his eyes narrowed and he let out a sigh.

"I swear. Girls need to get a hint." The teen mumbled, before he shoved the letter back in the envelop and slammed the door shut.

"G-get out of my head!"

"It can't be." Rin spoke in pure shock, as he stared at the bulletin board in front of him and fought the urge to break into tears.

The letter he had given Bon, his name not written on it, was tacked to the bulletin board for the whole school to read. Several comments and hurtful words scrawled all over the page, with various handwriting styles and writing utensils. A huge 'BITCH' written across the bottom in red marker, as the demon walked over to the bulletin board and tore the paper down. Bon and his friends walking down the hall to their first class, and right toward him.

"Do you think this is funny, Bon?" Rin practically yelled, as he walked over to his classmate and shoved the letter in his face. "Can't you even stop for a second, and use that smart brain of yours, to realize the person that wrote this letter put their heart and soul into this?"

"What are you talking about?" The teen spoke, as he took the letter and looked at it. "How the hell did you get this? This was in my dorm room."

"Ask whoever tacked it to the board for the whole school to read and write all over!" Rin yelled, as he glared and his classmate and walked off; the tears spilling over.

"S-stop. Th-that was p-private." Rin gasped, as he closed his eyes and tried to get the older demon to let go of him.

"Nothing is private, Brother. Not in this game."

"Rin!"

The demon looked back to see Bon running after him, and stopped so the teen could catch up. The sky a bright blue, and the crisis of last week gone and done with. As the teen came to a halt in front of the demon and took a second to catch his breath.

"What do you need, Bon?" The demon asked, as the older teen straightened himself up.

"How's your bullet wound?" His classmate asked. "Yukio said he almost shot one of your internal organs."

"Oh! I'm fine!" Rin forced out, with a fake grin n his face. "It's practically healed now!"

"Great. I just wanted to make sure."

"Why?"

"Cause we're training with the leapers, again, and I'm not going to lose to you this time!"

All the demon did was nod and watch his classmate run back over to his friends, his stomach tightening as he watched them head off. Just the presence of the older teen making the demon's mood head south. Ever since the letter incident, it had become practically impossible for the demon to get near Bon; without wanting to break down and cry. The pain was unbearable, and yet; he couldn't stop loving him.

In a flash, the memories disappeared and the demon was left in a barely conscious and wreaked state. As Amaimon finally removed his hand away from the younger demon's head and gave him a little smirk.

"Brother, can we play a funner game?" The earth King asked, a sneaky glint in his eyes.

"N-no w-way in h-hell." Rin growled, through the exhaustion and fading pain. "I'd r-rather d-die."

"That'd be no fun." Amaimon spoke, with a small pout. "You even might get something you want."

"G-go to h-hell."

"Not this time, Brother."

In an instant Amaimon's grip tightened on the younger teen's neck and a wave of pain emanated from the demon's throat. Rin letting out a scream of pain, before the older demon let go of him and the younger hit the cement. The Earth King squatting down beside him and looking at him in amusement.

"Here's the rules of our new game, Brother." Amaimon spoke happily, for his boring and murderous nature. "The first is you can't tell anyone what happened, except for your brother, or what I did. Rule two is you have fourteen days, before the effect becomes permanent. And Rule three is the only way to break my enchantment, is to have this Bon guy fall in love with you and mate with him."

Rin just stared up at the older demon in rage and confusion, as The Erath King stood up and the younger demon's eyes grew heavy.

"Oh! And there's a catch!" Amaimon said, as he turned back to the teen. "You have to do all this without your voice."

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