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

{~Plan Of Action~}

It didn't take a genuis to realise that Jason has rescued this human female from the angels and it was made obvious when he said it out loud as well. In all honesty, it was expected of his older brother to be able to breach into angels territory. At a young age Jason readed all sorts of books about angels from their habits and jobs to the way their minds worked. When he turned the appropriate age to learn it was decided by himself to study more about angels.

Every demon was once an angel which is why they had so much information and knowledge about them that they immediatly cataloged and explained in their books, expect the newly born demons. The new demons descent from their ancestors which was once angel but turned into demon, so they haven't had the chance to be an angel and to experience it in that point of view. But alas, the books itself are good tutors so it's still beneficial in a sense.

All that angel knowledge definitely payed off in ways that no demon could have ever imagined, but no one questioned or thought twice about it otherwise. Luckily for the demons, angels are clueless about them. No demon has ever been changed to angel so no angel had the benefit of experiencing the life of a demon and being able to keep a journal about it.

Nathiel needed Jason's help, seeing that he has the insight and experience to rescue his Queen from the pure clutches of those winged benevolent celestial beings. It's just a matter of time till they break her or maybe even worse, erase her from earth. In order to stop wasting more time, he immediately made an agreement with his brother to meet up with him in the dining room around dusk with the human. Jason luckily agreed to it, who knows what would happen to him if he did not agree.

So this is where they ended up, both of the brothers and the female inside of the colossal sized dining room. It was a very exquisite room, even though it was only used for eating whenever guests came over which was a very rare occasion when Richard and Annabelle married.

The walls were covered with a shimmering gold wallpaper and in the middle of the ceiling above the carved oak table was an equally shimmering chandelier. Down the center of the table was a runner with Celtic design woven in gold and crimson into the fabric itself. At the end of the table were floor to ceiling french doors, left slightly ajar to let in the scented lavender air that came off the incest sticks that burned inside the kitchen. The polished silver cutlery was heavy to the hand and shone dimly in the dusk light that hasn't been used in years. At each place stood a tall empty wine glass and there were beautifully folded napkins to match the runner. All that was missing was the food and the guests that never came and never will.

Jason sat at the opposite side of the table from Nathiel with the female at his right side. The blonde held her thigh with his right hand while she had her hands curled up in front of her chest in distress. Fortunately, she wore more descent clothes than this morning, that consisted of a black off shoulder summer dress that reached down to the middle of her thighs, lace . Jason probably forced her into that clothes because she had freshly made wounds on her revealed shoulder, grazes running in downwards direction. But it might be best for her if he ignored it and didn't stare so much... maybe he could use the same methods of bruising on (Y/N) as punishments if she ever disobeys him.

"Let's start off by the basics," Jason started off and fixed his eyes on Nathiel's, telling him with his eyes that this is a serious matter, without any words included. "As you know, humans are not allowed in heaven so they have a base here on earth. When she got captured a week ago," he explained then paused at the end of the sentence and squeezed her thigh under the table when he used the word 'she', referring to the human. "I searched everywhere for her and their base until their awful stench burned my nose, in the middle of Antarctica to be exact," he spoke as his nose wrinkled up like he smelled something wretched or on the other case, remembered it.

"It was pretty hard to get in and snatch her from one of the rooms so I did leave some damage here and there. But let me tell you, be careful. As easy as it is for us to smell them, it's easy for them to smell us, so be on guard. Because of the damage done and me successfully stealing her, they'll be extra on guard so that another incident like this doesn't happen again. So they will most likely use the Archangels to protect their area because their ranking is above that of an angel. When talking of Archangels, eight are most of the time listed. They are Gabriel, Michael, Uriel, Raphael, Daniel, Lucifer, Remiel and Raguel. But Lucifer is excluded because he is usually seen as a fallen angel who used to possess great piety and beauty, but rebelled against God, who nevertheless allows him temporary power over the fallen world and a host of demons. So it only makes seven that are given as related to the seven days of the week," he said his thoughts out loud for his brother to listen to.

"Is that all?" Nathiel questioned with curiosity even when it felt like his older sibling was talking his ears off of his head. "Yes, unfortunately Archangels has a lot of rumors going around about their whereabouts and such so I can't say much about that," he answered his question as the female held her head down the whole time, just listening to their discussions. The raven haired demon was about to ask her a question as well, even though he had all the information he needed to rescue his Queen in distress. But Jason interrupted him with a frozen hard gaze, his ocean blue eyes looked like peaceful waters then it turned into a stormy dark blue that had waves thrashing around with his pupil the rocking boat that swayed from side to side across the water. "She finds it difficult to speak after her traumatic experience, expesisialy if it's that situation," he lied through his teeth to his younger brother in order to keep his loves voice only to himself supposedly, greedyness was the best word to use.

"Finally, I shall be reunited with my Queen and I'll claim her as mine so that no being can ever lay a finger down on her... even if it means that wings are in need to be clipped off."