Irrational Love (mxm)

II

Raziel

My heart stopped in my chest. "I-I...what?" "You heard us," the demon snapped. "Lucian, open a portal." Lucian nodded, casting some spell on the brick wall that would lead us to hell. "No!" I screamed, breaking my handcuffs. "I'm not going with you!" I shouted, running. However I didn't get very far. "What?" I looked down at my feet, frozen to the ground, and turned my head to a very angered Lucian. "No...'' Lucian stomped up to me, and punched my face. "You just screwed with the wrong person. But we'll fix that soon enough."

He whistled to Abbadon, who melted my feet, and dragged me by my ankles into the portal. We ended up in a torture room. "Tie him down and get the scissors." I was face down on the metal table, spread eagled and cuffed. Lucian smirked, holding a pair of gardening shears. He grabbed a handful of my hair, looking me straight in the eyes. "I'll teach you to mess with me, angel."

I screamed, as the gardening shears clipped my wings, making me unable to do what I love. I cried. I will never touch the clouds again. Lucian moaned. "That even isn't what you get screwing with me. But I live off of hearing people in pain." He licked his lips. I heard a hiss, and my eyes widened in fear. "No...please... anything but that." He smirked evilly, and lifted my toga. "Too late!" The cow prod was laid on my skin, unadulterated pain wracked my body. I screamed so hard my throat felt sore. Tears clouded my vision, and I was unchained and lifted off of the table. I was carried by the demon, and dropped into a bath. I was squeaky clean, and I was dressed in a dark robe that resembled a toga. "You get slaves clothing." shiny silver gladiators were strapped on my feet. "Now go," Lucian pushed me out of the room. "father is expecting you."