Forgive the sinners

2 (edited)

"Kyaa!~"Inosuke squaled in delight as Douma hanged a rattle ontop of his large pillow, its loud sound was caught Inosuke's attention.

Douma smiled at the young infant and tickled its belly. "Do you like the rattle, Inosuke?~ I bought it just for you~" he cooed as he smiled at the green eyed baby.

Footsteps then came form the other room, as the door opened, it revealed Y/n. "Hm? Never thought you'd spoil him" Y/n told Douma nonchalantly, entering the baby's room, aka Douma's room. "And a rattle? Hmm... you are aware that's gold right?" Y/n asked, crouching down beside them, watching them play.

Douma nods, "Of course! After I killed the maker of this, I received it for free!" He grinned. Smiling as he shook the rattle for Inosuke. "Of course! If he's going to take my place in this temple, might as well spoil him, right?~" he replied, watching Inosuke's eyes light up and reach for Douma's eyes once again.

Y/n hummed and nudged Douma, "Look, he wants to play with your eyes again" Y/n mumbled, not taking her eyes off Inosuke.

The blonde demon smiled brightly and slowly took his eyes off its sockets. His eyes, now blood from the careless pulling, Douma laid the rainbow colored eyes on Inosuke's little outstretched hands. "Here you go little one~"

Inosuke smiled brightly at the sight of Douma's eye and immediately swung it around by the string of flesh behind it. His giggles and squeals echoed in the large room, bringing smile to Douma's face while Y/n stayed there emotionless.

"You might need to hide that before-

"AAAAH!!"

"...before that" Y/n sighed, knowing why someone screamed.

Both Douma and Y/n stood up and turned to the maid. "Oh my! What's wrong, my dear?" Douma asked, faking a worked tone and expression. Slowly, he opened his golden fan and flared it under his chin, fanning himself as he talked to the scared maiden. Douma slightly then turns his head at Y/n and nodded, which Y/n then replied with a nod.

"Demon art, Delusion"

The maid, who was seeing the blood eye calmed down when the eye slowly turned into a ball connected to a string. "H-huh?..." she gasped and panted, her breathing pattern was still ragged, her body unable to match up with her now calm mind. "B-but I just... but I j-just..." she mumbled, confused.

Douma smiled, snapping his fan close. "Just what?" He asked.

"O-oh! N-nothing master! I-I just saw something wrong... haha, I've been losing sleep l-lately s-so I might've..." the maid blushed in embarrassment and bowed to the floor. "I a-apologize for my i-insolence! Please forgive me!" She exclaimed, shaking from fear.

"Oh don't worry, you were tired. No harm in that" Douma cooed, helping her up gently. "To cheer you up, how about playing with Inosuke? I'm sure he'd make you smile" he offered, moving aside to show Insouke sitting on Douma's 'throne'(chair).

The maid brightened at the offer. "R-really?!"

"No"

In just a second, Douma's fan sliced through the maid's neck, spilling her blood all over her and the floor. Her eyes went wide in shock before it closed as he body then fell on the floor with a loud thud.

The loud noise shakes Inosuke's sensitive senses, making him cry and bawl his eyes out. "WAAAHHH!!!"

Y/n's face twitched at the loud sound and sighed. "You should've caught her before she fell, Douma. Now look at Inosuke, crying... and very noisy" Y/n told Douma, now grabbing the maid's corpse by the hair, not minding the sound of her ripping skin.

Douma giggled, smiling innocently. "Ah, sorry about that, Y/n-chan. But I didn't want me clothes to be smeared with blood" he said to her, putting in an innocent look on his face.

"Oh yeah? Now you're in charge of Inosuke" Y/n glared at him, walking towards the door, dragging the corpse behind her.

"Ah! Please no! He's so loud and he drools on me!!" Douma whined, holding onto her arm. Despite being a very old demon, it never failed to amaze Y/n on how Douma acted like a child and smirked.

"Didn't you say you don't want blood on your expensive clothes?" Y/n asked with a smirk, staring up at him. Her emotionless eyes really made her pale skin more visible, almost as pure white.

"Well, yes but-

Y/n pats his head with a fake smile, her dull eyes not changing the slightest. "Then take care of Inosuke" she said and walked out the room, leaving a full frown demon and a human baby.

Scent of flesh and blood was all compiled in a single room without window or small cracks. If any normal human being was stuck in such a place, they'd pass out from the stench and the overwhelming scent of the iron in the blood,

But to demons, it's scent quite scrumptious.

"Ahh~ you still treat the human meat like normal food, Y/n" Douma hummed from behind her. His tall frame made it impossible for anyone to know that she was there... that is if they're looking from behind Douma. "Say, is your... human senses still lingering?" Douma whispered by her ear.

Y/n's hand stopped abruptly. The knife still resting on the flesh she was cutting... butchering like chicken.

Suddenly, Y/n pinches Douma's ear and pulls it down. "Did you manage to calm Inosuke? If not, go back there" she hissed before letting go. "Go on, now"

Douma pouted. "Fine, hmph! Meanie!" He whined and stomped back to where he left Insouke.