Leather and Chains (Main Cenobites/Reader)

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Author's Note: Hello, lovelies! I am sorry for the inactiveness. Lots of stuff has been going on in my personal life and I just have not had any time to sit down and write. Anyways, I received an interesting request. It's not my first time writing about a poly relationship but it still was interesting. This was requested by MiylyneCook I hope you enjoy this and I'm sorry it took so long!

 This was requested by MiylyneCook I hope you enjoy this and I'm sorry it took so long!

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Being in a poly relationship with four demons was not the easiest thing

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Being in a poly relationship with four demons was not the easiest thing. Being in a relationship with one human being was hard enough.

I admit, when I solved that puzzle box years ago, I did not understand what I was getting into. At the time, I had hoped that solving it would solve my problems. I knew what it held. I knew that if the demons that the box called to me didn't think I was worthy to become a cenobite, they'd kill me.

At the time, that didn't seem so bad.

But when I opened that box, that other world, it didn't go as planned. The Hell Priest and his posse believed I was worthy, yes, but in a way that didn't involve me becoming a deformed demon in servitude of Hell. I was worthy of something that they didn't offer any other human. I was worthy of their love.

That was many years ago.

I remember that night that the four of them appeared in my room. I was horrified at the time. The only reason I had initially accepted their offer of a relationship was out of fear. If I had declined, I probably would've died that night. But now, no fear lived in me when it came to them. Well, I didn't fear for myself.

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