A/N: Mammon is better at handling his emotions. But once he reaches the breaking point. Look out. If you knew what he'd been through...you would be angry too...

Warning: Blood, Gore, & Mentions Of Sexual Assault Are In This Chapter.

???: Hey! Where's my money, scumbag?!

Mammon sighs to himself trying his best to hold down the urges to kill someone.

Funny, and here thought Satan was the only Avatar Of Wrath.

But here he is, at R.A.D doing his daily rounds of owing people money. But if he didn't payback, they would threaten to get violent and harm him.

Once again, his brothers are not even here to help him.

Demon: Hey! Didn't you hear me?! I said where's my money or are you going to run away again like the pathetic shit you are?!

Three lesser male demons confronted him in the hallway of the school. Sadly, due to their shouting. It seems to gather a small crowd.

Mammon: Here's your grimm.

He didn't have time to deal with them. So in order to get them off his back. He decided to pay the asshole in full with some of the casino money he won.

The demon snatched from his hand. The second eldest scowled. The next time someone rips things out of his hand...he's so going too-?!

No...Calm down Mammon. Calm down...The anger inside that's swelling up inside you! It's getting ready to bloom!

Demon #1: Ha! Finally!

Demon #2: Guess he's not a pathetic scumbag after all. Oh wait! Nevermind. He is~! Nobody would care if he dies~!

Demon #3: Hey man! Don't you think your going too far?

Demon #2: What I'm just joking around~!

Demon #1: Yeah! Not our fault he can't control his greed!

Demon #3: I guess you're right. You're such a failure at being a demon lord. No wonder your brothers hate him.

Calm down, Mammon...calm down...You don't want to be a monster in the making...

Mammon: Are ya done with your insults. I got better things to do.

Demon #1: Like what? Going off to your thieving ways again?

Demon #2: You're such a waste of space! Do you really believe anyone would have time for you! Not even your brothers care about you!

Demon #3: They wouldn't care if you were DEAD~!

Lesser Demons: Hahahahaha!

Weak.
 

Failure.

Useless.

Disgusting.

Waste of space.

Good for nothing.

Shouldn't have been born.

Mammon: Oi...I thought I told ya to lay off. I said I don't have time for this.

One of them then got in his face while grabbing his tie roughly. 

Demon #2: Oh? And what are you going to do about it? Weak Ass Scumbag-?!

*BAM*

All laughter had ceased in the hallway.

Everything happend so quickly that no one saw it coming. Mammon smashed the lesser demon's skull straight into the locker emitting a loud noise. The demon's head was bleeding upon impact. Mammon's anger reach the roots as he glared at the students all around who stared in shock and horror.

Demon #1: W-WHAT THE HELL?!!

Mammon: *Dark* I said...I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS. GET LOST WHILE I'M STILL BEING LENIENT. OR ELSE. I WILL BASH EVERYONE'S SKULLS IN AND SMASH THEM UNTIL THERE'S NOTHING LEFT BUT PUDDLES OF BLOOD.

Demon #3: OKAY! OKAY! WE'LL LEAVE!

Demon #1: Spare Us! Please! We won't mess with you again!!!

The two lesser demons grabbed their unconscious buddy and took off.

"I thought you said he was weak!!"

"Don't blame me! I didn't think he was so strong!!!"

"What the hell is his problem?!"

Mammon watched them leave before glaring at the audience in the back.

Mammon: What are ya'll looking at? I'm still a demon lord and I'm in a bad mood today. I suggest you leave before I actually do commit genocide. And believe me...ya wouldn't want to see that. Now would you~?

The small crowd shuddered in fear before running away to their classrooms. Mammon don't care if he gets in trouble after this.

He's tired of the rules Lucifer gives. Tired of the cycle of abuse his brothers hurled upon him. Tired of pretending to be "Happy".

His brothers. The human. Everyone. They said too much. They spoke too much. They insulted him too much.

No one never thought of what Mammon feels. After falling from Heaven, all of their relationships were in shambles. Even after Satan grew up, he followed along with the others' abuse of using Mammon as a venting punching bag. Mammon tried so hard to fix his family for 5000 years...but yet a simple human who was a descendant of their sister could do that in a year?

Was Mammon being a part of their family not really that useful? No one cared about him. They took him for granted. They all did. Even the human...like bubblegum, they chewed him until they spit him out and leave him on the ground. Like the discloth, they ringed him out and left him out to dry. 

That Greed the brothers tried to put down despite knowing it's a sin he can't control. It was a shame! What? Mammon was nice, he was kind. He was...

Mammon found relief in gambling. It felt like a coping mechanism for his greed. Gathering money and his fall out and call stop is loosing it all. He keeps his anger, he is patient. He looses his money since he hates himself so much.

So it's well known that if Mammon hates someone, they'll go broke. The Morningstar family must've been so loved! For Leviathan to be able to buy all that anime shit. For Satan to buy all those books. For Asmodeus to have all those expensive beauty products. For Beelzebub to eat so much and for Belphegor to feel comfortable in a warm comfortable home! For Lucifer to keep his dignity! But yet...after all he done for them...they took him for granted...

Well...he didn't care no more. They made it clear they don't want him. Mammon can go on with his life and his brothers can stay with that stupid human they love so much.

He's fucking tired of this life. Now it was time to take what is his all those years ago and no one is going to stop him. 

Not Lucifer nor his former brothers. Not Diavolo nor Barbatos. Not the witches. Not the human. Especially Not Michael. 

No one will tell him how he should live his life.

He will live too as he see fit.

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*Later*

Mammon hated coming here but he had no choice.  If he doesn't meet the witches demands, they will hurt Kanon.

Mammon won't allow it.

Honestly, they may be witches but they seem more like shady exes demanding a father to pay child support.

It's time he pays off the stupid debt with the witches and claim what is rightfully his.

He still need to make sure the witches don't try anything funny. Especially with their curses. They have some that can be able to kill a demon if it is planted on them. To use it, they need a lot of sacrifice (not souls or any of that kind). Some of them are really that is really hard to get because these curse will have to be at 100% in order for it to work.

Witch: Oh look. The scumbag is here.

Mammon grumbles underneath his breath. He saw a couple of witches glaring at him while some stated at him...seductively which sends chills down his spine remembering the "incident".

Luckily for him, Maddi is still not here.

He wondered though...Where is she...?

Is she at Devildom right now? R.A.D? Or somewhere else doing business? Welp, better than here he supposed.

Witch #1: Do you got our money? You're a few days late. If you're here to make an excuse, we'll give you another charge for the lateness fee~!

Mammon sighs underneath his breath before giving out the last few hundred grim he owe to the witches.

One of the witches scanned the money seemingly pleased.

Witch #2: Huh...He actually managed to pay off the debt.

Witch #3: And here I thought he was stupid.

Mammon: Now that I gave you what I owe ya. Stop bothering me and my brothers. I will come for the child tomorrow.

This is by far the last thing he'll ever do for the other demon brothers. For now on, if they have trouble with the witches. They're on their own. Just like how they feed him to the wolves.

Mammon was about to turn heel and disappear from the cult.

Just when he thought his debt from the witches was over and dealt with. He was dead wrong.

One of the witches approached him. It seems like they're still not satisfied...

Witch #3: And what makes you think we're going to let you go that easy?

Mammon felt her voice just right behind him. The other witches giggled mercilessly.

Mammon: I'm not in the mood.

No...he doesn't want to deal with this. He hoped these Bitches will take a hint and leave him alone. 

Mammon: I am leaving.

He was to leave when he suddenly felt the witch grabbed him.

Just feeling her long red fingernails that begin reaching for his lower regions. A creepy smile wormed it's way on her face which was enough to sent Mammon's blood boiling. 

Witch #1: You're not going anywhere. There's still much to talk about~!

His power started flickering dangerously through the air.

Ah....He remembered the situation before. From what Maddi had done to him. Something he wished he would forget despite knowing it's forever engraved in his mind.

That day she took advantage of him. Treating him like he was nothing but a toy for her to use over and over again.

He said no...but all Maddi could hear was yes and it seems these witches are refusing to listen as well. He tried being nice. He tried being polite. He tried beong civil. Nothing worked. 

Witch #2: What's with you? Stay. You don't have a choice.

It seems these dumb witches had forgotten what they DID!!!!!

He couldn't stay calm anymore. Mammon saw RED.

Mammon: Did you just touch me...?

Witch #3: So what if I did-?!

*SLASH*

Mammon: Don't ever touch someone without their consent.

The witch's head fell to the ground as the other witches stared in horror. Some scream before pthers begin trying to chant some spells. He transformed into his demon form and attacked. The Avater of Greed didn't give them the chance.

It became a bloodbath after this...

....

Does It Get Your Blood Boiling???

Does It Make You See Red???

Do You Wanna Destroy It?!!

Does It Gets In Your Head?!!

.....

Any witches were bad enough, Mammon hated them all. It was a stupid idea leaving Kanon with these woman.

The very same woman who tried to control his brothers. Who tried to control him. To bend them to their will.

He didn't want to drink the potions they gave him..

He's sick and tired of being controlled by the past...

Just thinking about it drives him insane...

WELL NO MORE WILL HE BE BOUND BY THEM!

Mammon  had his power stretched out all the withes suspending them in mid-air, the golden light splashing beyond the coven sending everything into absolute chaos.

Then that's when he tortured them. Slowly and mercilessly. Everything his power touched. It gets materalized. Painfully.

The air turned rapidly heavy, weighing down the witches' movements, slowing down time itself, and their bodies contorted horribly as Mammon's power crushed them, bones snapping and blood gushing as it started flying everywhere. He saw eyes being plucked out. Hearts and lungs exploding but he didn't even flinched watching it happen.

Their agonized screams pierced the heavens.

Mammon: Seems like even after everything I done for ya'll. It's still not enough. You take, take, and take from me...You bitches made a BIG MISTAKE. YOU FORGET I AM THE SECOND STRONGEST OF THE AVATARS OF SIN.

Some of the surviving witches started sobbing and apologizing to him, begging him to spare their miserable lives.

Mammon: I am Avater Of Greed.

Or at least he'll used to be once he gives it up...

They made him angry and took everything he had...Even his dignity...Now they pay the price.

His powers glow in a illuminated form of yellow color and the witches were soon turned into metal gold coins, destroying them for good...leaving all but one.

The surviving witch could only gaped in horror. She was the one who he had given the money too. Any weapons she had were discarded. She couldn't move nor chant a spell because Mammon crushed her throat, legs, and arms with his powers rendering her useless. She was barely hanging to dear life on a thread. 

He glared her down which made her flinch. She whimpers pathetically as she tried to crawl away in fear from him through the piles of bloody corpses while Mammon stared holes straight into her back.

Mammon: I'll take the girl and the money back. The other Avaters of sins may have a lot of rules. But I have one you all forget to follow....

"DON'T. EVER. STEAL. ANYTHING. FROM. ME."

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If you knew what he'd been through, you would be ANGRY too...