《~Wash Away My Colours~》Yandere! Demon X Reader

{~Where Are You Now?!~}

The black haired male slowly woke up and rolled over to his side opening his eyes hesitantly with all the light pouring into the room. The only thing that he could remember from last night was (Y/N) giving him so pills and then everything else was blank. Nathiel slowly sat up and looked around for any trace of his breath taking princess. But found nothing.

He stood up and walked out of back room and looked around for his princess and also found her nowhere to be found. His eyes widen at her sudden disappearance and clenched his hands into fists, anger boiling inside of him at her for abandoning him like this! He loved her with his entire being and she did this to him!

His eyes scanned the premises and his eyes landed on the broken glass and water on the floor. He walked towards it and crouched down to do further inspection at the object. He outstretched his hand towards a broken piece and saw a small speck of dried blood on it.

He arched his brow in confusion and picked it up gently with the tips of his thumb and index finger. He lifted up to the light and gazed at it through the shining light. His nose twitched when he smelt an odd scent radiate off of the speckle of blood.

"Angel," he said through clenched teeth and glared at the object. He harsly held the piece of glass in his grip as wrath pumped through his veins. It felt like he could rip off anyones head if they were to interfere, literally.

'What does such filth want with my princess! I'll clip the wings of the culprit and make them burn in the hottest pits of hell!' He thought in anger with his veins pumping blood faster than usual.

He stood up and shoved the piece of glass in his back pocket for future use. He looked around the room for more evadinse to track down the culprit and rescue his stolen princess. The only way to do that and find more information about all this is to go to his father.

A wide evil smirk crossed his face at the thought of seeing his father again and he won't hesitate to torture his father to gather the needed information. The torture methods that ran through his mind making his smirk grow. He transformed into his demon form again. A dark and sinister atmosphere around him, enough to make a room dull.

He had to concentrate all his energie and power to teleported into the kingdom. Why couldn't he just call his butler? Because he would refuse and say that he had to work out his depth in the human world for all the choas he havoced in hell.

'Here I come, father,' he thought and teleported into his fathers bedroom leaving a trail of grey smoke were he went. His father sat casually on one of the dark furnished couches. His father had a irritated and shocked expression across his face.

"What are you doing here?! I'm very sure that I stated you could come back when you've paid for your actions!" His father stated and stood up with his hands clenched into fist next to his sides.

Nathiel chuckled darkly and transformed back to normal with his arms crossed over his chest. "I'm simply just here to find out more information on why we aren't allowed to have any relationship with humans," he stated with the evil smirk never leaving his face. He really wanted to torture his father till there's nothing left but cracked and broken bones.

"Why on earth should I tell you?!" His father asked in a loud tone of voice. Nathiel glared daggers at his father, if looks could kill his father would be twenty feet under. "Why? Why!?" Nathiel lost his short temper and grabbed his father by the collar with a tight grip.

"My (Y/N) was kidnapped and you expect me just to back down and let it happen!" His anger levels were through the roof and his father looked at him with fear.

Nathiel was always stronger than his father but never showed it to him. His father was surprised at his youngest son's surge of immense strength. "What on earth has gotten into you?!" His father asked in slight fear hidden by his false angry expression.

"Just tell me what you know, Richard!" Nathiel screamed and pushed his father down to the ground with all of his anger filled strength. Because they were so close to the couch it resulted Richard's head to slam with a loud bang on the wooden edge.

"Fine!" He groaned and tried to sit up but Nathiel just kicked him in the jaw, back down across the room with a loud thud. Richard held up his hands in defence and spit some blood out of his mouth and onto the dark ground.

"B-because of the angels pure dislike to us demons and knowing our evil nature to lure in humans and misuse them has caused them to have more protection over the humans," he started off and sat up, his elbows propping him up. He was much calmer and weak from all the beatings his son leashed on him.

"If a demon or human do have any relationship they won't hesitate to destroy it. They would take away the human and stowe them away in a secret hide out," he said as the end of his speech came to near.

"They hideout is on earth but is unknown where. The only reason why it's on earth is because humans aren't allowed in heaven," he said, finishing his dreaded speech. Nathiel still felt unsatisfied and glared down at his father, walking slowly towards him.

"How do I know your not lying to me?" He asked with a dark and deep voice, standing above his father. Richard looked away and tried to catch the correct words to use.

Nathiel was waiting for his reply but found none, making him more impatient and infuriated. "Well? Speak up!" He said and jammed his heel into Richard's stomach, causing blood to ooze out of the new fresh wound.

His fathers eyes widen and pupils decrease in size as a scream escaped his mouth, echoing around the room. Richard clenched his foot with the heel still inplanted in his stomach with force. He opened his mouth as a shaky breath escaped and said,

"Because...
That is how I your grandfather lost his wife, also know as
your grandmother...
She was human and he was demon."