"I'm offering my brother as payment to get us out of this shitty apartment and through college." Evelyn said cooly, calmly. "No tricks, or crossed fingers or loopholes, plain and simple. He's sort of a tipsy mess right now." Evan giggled as he turned over and lay on his stomach, and nuzzled into the pillow. "But he's cute. And gay." You could see the gay flag edged in gold on his shoulder. "Whaddya say Sebby?" Evelyn gets smacked by Evan on the head. "Don't piss off demons, he's already angry. You'll regret it!" "Hush, I know what I'm doing." "Evelyn I am your twin brother, I can assure you. You do NOT know what you are doing. I've known you since the beginning, you never HAVE known what you're doing. Be nice to the hot guy."
"So, I'm taking care of that drunken mess?" Sebastion points to the giggly drunk. He sighed and scratched his head. "Fine, if I'm taking care of him all of you must leave. I kind of have to make a pact with him. What do I get out of this?" the demon growled.
"You get a personal servant basically. Maybe a boyfriend. He's not a drunk or anything. I'm saying you get to have Evan. In exchange for Evan you get us a better apartment and get us out of college debt." Evan looked pissed. "I said you can't sell me!" "I sold my soul to learn how to lie Evan okay? So I'm gonna give you up." "I'm not okay with this you bitch. Do you love me at all?" "Your cute looks and good brain,you'll end up owning him." He glared and turned away from his sister. "Excuse my drunken idiotic brother."
"Fine," Sebastion snapped his fingers made their apartment a fancy hotel. "Here you now own this place. Hand of the boy, Evan was it?" He motioned to the boy sitting on the couch.
Evelyn sighed. "Evan get up!" Evan groaned and sat up. "I really just want to nap Sis, don't know why you gotta drag me into everything…already dreading the hangover in the morning." He got up, and held out his hand. "Evan Meric Dimon, at your reluctant service.That's my idiotic sister. Evelyn Rose Dimon." "HEY!" "I know what I'm doing. Full names are needed for strong truthful binding contracts, idiot." He glowered at her, and sighed. Evelyn looked around the hotel. "We can't own a fancy hotel, we just wanted a not shit headed apartment! That didn't constantly smell of weed and oil. Though I am going to miss the mice friends we had."
"Well, I just wanted to make this quick I could always just turn it back to the way it was. I could leave the scratch the deal and go back to torturing I don't have all day to be here. They might have run away by now," the demon shrugged and closed his eyes turning around. "It's either this or no deal. Make your choice."
Evelyn raised an eyebrow. "For a demon named Sebestian you sure are an asshole." "What's that supposed to mean?" "Black Butler? Nevermind…" Evan sighed. "Fine. Whatever. Deal. As long as I can go the fuck to sleep." He cocked an eyebrow,still holding out his hand,having come off of his buzz.
“Perfect!” Sebastian smirked and picked up the boy. “See you never!” The demon sunk down into the floor and to the demon world. Sebastian Yosef the boy on the clutch and took his knife in hand. “Now, let’s finish you,” He evilly smirked.
Evan sat there confused,got up,and wandered off. He wasn't very big on the murder scene and he was shirtless in hell. Maybe he could use his horny buzz and get laid.
The demon looked back for a moment and realized Evan was gone. bloody hell. Sebastian came out from his basement. he couldn’t have gotten far right? Sebastian sensed the link they had and fallowed it left.
Evan in fact was heading right towards the Throne Room, ya know. Where Satan ruled. He sighed as he passed by door after door of screaming, and fear. Torture and pain. Indifferent to it, he had seen and felt so much it was almost a comforting sound at times. To know that others suffered like him, that he wasn't alone.
“Flooish boy what are you doing here? You’re a mortal,” Lucifer’s voice echoed.
"Mostly? Being bored. Ya know Evangeline? Ya know the 8th sin, before she got banned from hell? She's the soul in my sisters body. So don't touch me cause apparently you guys have quite the romantic past. Hate to tell your husband about it." He shrugs as he sits on the stairs. "I am not saying I don't have any respect for you, Lord Almighty Of Darkness." He says, bowing his head. "But. I do have a bit of power. Anyways basically I was traded selfishly for me and my sister to go to college and have a better apartment. So I'm here. Because I don't want to be with my demon. Thought I might as well pay my respects to the ruler of hell."
“Wow. You are a feisty one. I like it. How would you feel about being my pet?” The devil smirked appearing in front of Evan. He licked his lips. “Mortal was is your name?”
"I ain't no ones fucking pet!" He stood up, and got in a fighting stance. "Besides I'm on loan to some other demon named Sebastian. The name is Jason." He lied about his name on purpose. Just buying time, as he realized maybe being here wasn't the best. He should've found a different hallway instead of going straight ahead. He inwardly catechized himself as his eyes searched around. "My, what a grand throne room." He complimented.
(You’re quoting some many animes XD)
“Still feisty and I will make you mine!” Lucifer’s voice grew to demonic tone and his smirk grr wider.
“With all due respect my Lord Jason is mine and I appreciate if you would keep your hands off him!” Sebastian yelled.
(HELL YES I AM) He stood there and looked between the two, and decided Sebastian was better to be with, so he ran over, but still ready to fight. "We have a sealed contract and everything Satan. Gotta have respect for the rules you made." He shrugs, and looks up at Sebastian and took in his face for the first time. He was really,really,really handsome. Super handsome. (I know music more than anime so gonna fit in more of that then anything)
“I can always make new rules. Do you plan to fight me Sebastian? You know that’s not possible right?”
“With all due respect when it comes to Evan I can do whatever I want because he is mine not yours!” Sebastian hissed.
Evan pulled out his phone and angry texted his sister,and then began to take pics and videos of what was happening,and as the two got closer to each other he slipped out the door and back to Sebestians torture chamber,and just sat there, and took some deep breaths,before he felt a tear slip down his face. 'What the hell? No c'mon Evan you're better than this. He'll let you go back. Right? Right right of course he has to.' (keep in mind he lied about his name to protect himself so now Satan is gonna be pissed at Evan for lying,but proud of his bravery)
The demon huffed and flared over to Evan. “What the hell was that. You went up to the throne of the fucking devil what is wrong with you! You could have gotten hurt or worse!”
"One why do you care I'm hurt,and two I didn't know that it was the throne room! Sheesh there's no fucking maps in this place. I just got bored,I'm not one for murder." He shrugs.
“I care because you I die that’s how it works your soul is connected to mine,” Sebastian yelled. “Sorry for yelling. Just don’t do something stupid like that again!”
"No promises. My sister may have handed me over but that does not mean I still don't got free will. I'm gonna have to kick her ass later for this stupid stunt. Surprisingly she's done way worse than this." He shrugged. "So then do I live here or back in the Hotel which I'll be surprised if she didn't blow it up or ruin it already."
“What do you mean ruin it?” Sebastian walked over to Evan looked him in the eyes.
"You clearly don't know my sister. If there was an 8th sin she'd be it. We should go check in on her… especially if she invited some of her friends or worse,our siblings over. I'm the second eldest of 16 and the most responsible. Really worried about her."