Days had turned into months, as the murders grew larger and larger in numbers and casualties, causing everyone to go into a downright panic. And right when Mephisto had thought that things would get better, his female and male students were going missing.
He had felt something inside him snap, as he sent his many kin as well as Amaimon's to find the missing teens. Chaotic and high ranking demons were nothing to Mephisto's and his younger brother's kin, they were much stronger and quick fighters. Luckily, all twenty two students had been found, tied up and placed on the floor where sacrifices had been made in the past. Apparently men and woman in dark blue cloaks had captured them, planing to preform a ritual until they suddenly ran off upon sensing the demons heading towards them.
Once the teens had been returned to their families, everyone within the school had been told to return home, school would resume when the murders were put to a permanent end. The purple haired headmaster had received praise by many, the Vatican had even been impressed with the way he had handled the situation, but none of that mattered to him.
Especially since (y/n) had yet to awaken.
Angel had been in a panic, assuming that the boy would forever be in a coma, stuck in a deep sleep until his dying day. Rin had stayed by (y/n)'s side, talking to him and hoping that he'd wake up any day now, touching him on the cheek on occasion and hissing at the sting he felt upon contact. Yukio and Shura had examined (y/n), both stating that he was just fine and would probably wake up in a few more months. But what had baffled all of them was the strange, new discovery about (y/n)...
His sweat, it was actually holy water.
"Angel." Mephisto had said in a dark tone, glancing over to the blond that stood closest to the bed, his face was expressionless as he gazed down at the peacefully sleeping teen. "You know something, and you've been hiding it from all of us," he began, Shura, Rin and Yukio all turned to him while nodding in agreement, each one wanting to know what he had been hiding but none having the bravery to ask the easily angered man. Angel didn't move, his eyes taking in the younger male's appearance as he continued to stand near the bed in a statue-like stance. He took in the way (y/n) held a peaceful expression, looking almost as though he were dead, or as though he were a doll, both ideas frightened him to the very bone. At the sound of Mephisto's forced throat clearing, Angel heaved a deep sigh, before turning to frown at the wall, raising a brow at all the strange poster with the words Soul Eater written across the top. "You can't blame me for that... Fujimoto thought it would be wise. He said it would help him in the future, should anything happen to him, and it looks like he was right."
"Wait," Yukio suddenly exclaimed, his eyes as wide as saucers at the sudden news of his father's involvement with the boy. "Our dad knew (y/n)?" He asked, as Rin hopped off of the bed, walking up to Angel with an angry expression. "Hey! How is our old man involved in this? This is the first time I've heard of this!" Angel ignored the angry, raven haired teens, his arms crossed over his chest as he stood his ground. He was going to keep his lips sealed tight, not wanting to give them too much information about the boy and his life up until that moment. "This hippie is hiding a lot from us," Shura commented, crossing her arms over her chest as she sent Angel a glare. "Better start talking, or I'm going to have to take drastic measures to force it out of you."
"Madam, I highly doubt there is anything that you can do to force any information out of me." Angel responded in a cocky manner, he knew how to keep his lips sealed, and he would take his secrets to the grave. Like a true paladin, he keeps his secrets in order to protect, and to prevent anyone from using them to harm. Sending a smug expression to Shura, the paladin couldn't help but feel confident with himself, glad to see that there was nothing she could use against him. But to his disappointment, Shura simply returned the smug expression, pulling out her sword from her chest as the others watched with intrigue, wondering what it was that she was planning. "You asked for it," she mumbled with a chuckle, holding the sword tightly within her hands. "I know the one thing that is more precious to you than life itself and loyalty to the Vatican."
Raising a brow, the blond male couldn't help the confusion he felt, ignoring the feeling of panic that tried to crawl up his spine. "What are you-" Cutting himself off, Angel quickly pulled out Caliburn and clashed swords with the younger woman. He gritted his teeth, hating the fact that she was about to draw blood, with no sign of her showing any remorse for it either. Rin, Yukio and Mephisto all stared with wide eyes, too shock to do much as they tried to comprehend the situation.
"You wretched woman!" Angel growled under his breath, trying to push down the feeling of desperation that crept up his throat. "Take it out on me! Don't bring him into this!"
Shura chuckled, allowing her sword to press harder against his neck, enjoying the way Angel squirmed. "It's up to you, do you want me to stop?" She asked, taunting him as she spotted the scowl on the blond male's face. "Of course! Don't you even dare move an inch closer."
"Then spill it, spill everything you know about him sweating holy water and what Shiro had to do with it." She demanded, her expression turning from smug to serious in a split second. Angel should keep quiet, he should have his lips sealed and not say a single word to anyone, taking his secret to the grave just as Shiro Fujimoto did. But he couldn't do it, not when she was threatening him like this. He has known Shura for a long time, and she wasn't the type to back down form anything. Taking in a deep breath, Angel lowered Caliburn and stood up straight, glaring deeply into her eyes as he gave her a nod. "I will tell you what I can... The rest has to be told to (y/n) when the time is right."
Shura seemed hesitant at first, wanting to know the whole story, but she understood what he wanted. (Y/n) needed to hear about it, he needed to know about what was going on and what powers he held within himself. Heaving a sigh, Shura turned to gaze deeply into Angel's eyes, detecting the panic and desperation hidden within them, as she sent him a nod in return. Moving her blade away, she inwardly apologized to (y/n) for taking him hostage while he was unconscious, luckily for him she didn't leave a single scar on his pretty little neck thanks to Angel acting fast with Caliburn.
Snapping out of his shock first, Yukio growled under his breath and sent Shura a scowl. "Are you insane?!" He screeched, hating the smile she sent him, not in the least bit worried about the scolding Yukio would probably give her. "You can't just use (y/n) as a hostage to get what you want! Act your age, how beastly can you be?!"
"Hey! It worked didn't it?" She responded, fixing her bangs before waving her hand aimlessly at the young exorcist. "At least I got him to speak, you would have done something less cool." Mephisto couldn't help but roll his eyes as the two started arguing, with Rin now joining in, angry with the woman for almost harming the unconscious male upon the bed. It was true that she had gone a bit overboard, but was effective in getting Angel, the most stubborn man to ever be Paladin, to submit and spill the beans. And Mephisto wouldn't lie, it was amusing and intriguing to watch the man squirm and become desperate to save someone as he had at that moment. Turning his head, he watched as Angel knelt down next to the bed, his right hand placed on the top of (y/n)'s head as he patted it softly. Angel's gazed upon the boy was strange, something Mephisto had never witnessed the blond show before. Ignoring the three that argued in the background, the headmaster walked towards Angel, watching him closely as the blond ran his fingers through (y/n)'s (h/c) haired locks.
"Sad how this poor child has to live through such difficulties, simply because he was born under a strange star and planet formation." He mumbled softly under his breath.
Mephisto hummed softly in agreement, as he gazed down at (y/n), watching the boy with a strange fondness. He resembled an angelic being, one he hasn't seen in centuries since his first visit to Assiah. "It was written in the stars for him, he has to live through difficulties if he wishes to achieve harmony." Angel heaved a sigh, bowing his head as he thought to himself. "Fujimoto saw demons following him a few months after he was born, so he decided that the only thing that would save him in the future would be a holy ritual and baptism." Mephisto stayed quiet and listened, furrowing his eyebrows at the confession about the boy and his ritual. "(Y/n) had been blessed profoundly by multiple priests and monks, and bathed in holy water, as well as drinking nothing but holy water for seven days. On the Sunday of the seventh day at first light, Fujimoto called me to say that the ritual had been a success and demons stayed far away from him."
As Angel continued, Rin, Shura and Yukio had stopped their arguing in order to listen. It was amazing that someone had actually done such a strange ritual. It couldn't have worked, could it? It was impossible to believe that it did, but it would explain why Mephisto had avoided touching the sleeping teen at all costs. "Fujimoto had explained to me that (y/n) had the properties to mate with demons, any demon at all. He could become as evil as Satan himself, or as holy as the greatest angels up in heaven. But that was up to (y/n) in the future to decide which path he wanted to take." Lifting his head, Angel glanced at the sleeping face of the young teen that laid on the bed, looking so at peace and oblivious to what had been happening all around him. "The moment he is introduced to strong, demonic powers, his body will immediately go into a safe mode. It will bless itself constantly, and he will feel as though he is on fire, but that is only because he becomes sensitive to the feelings of others who felt that pain, such as humans, animals, plants... And demons. He can sense all of that and their suffering, and it will hurt him to his very core." He explained, spitting out the word demon with such hatred.
"(Y/n) has a purity, which I will give my life to protect because... He is a special child... Fujimoto was fond of him, and visited him every now and then when he could until he became too busy with the sons of Satan." Rin and Yukio glanced at each other, before turning to glance at (y/n). Neither of the two knew about (y/n) or that their father had known about him, they would have remembered him if he had ever gone to their home, but then again they had gotten so many people there that they would probably have trouble remembering him in specific out of all those faces.
"What about you?" Shura asked, as she crossed her arms over her chest once more. "Where do you play a part in all of this?" Mephisto also wanted to know what Angel had to with (y/n). What was his role in all of this? Why was he so intent on keeping (y/n) safe? Pursing his lips, Angel took in a deep breath and heaved a tired sigh. "I'm..." He began, closing his eyes tightly before he continued.
"I'm the one that found him in his mother's arms... After she was killed by a demon..."
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It had been about a month since Angel had confessed, and since then (y/n) had stayed asleep. Mephisto thought to himself with a serious expression about what he could do to save the boy, as he continued to stir his coffee. He was confused as to why Shiro had kept (y/n) a secret, he would have told the Vatican about him, but then again Shiro had a lot of secrets that he kept to himself.
"He had taken the boy from his dead mother's arms..." Mephisto mumbled to himself, as a soft squeak was heard. Unconsciously picking up a sugar cube, he lifted it up to his hat and placed it there, as a green hamster scurried towards the sugar cube. "So that is how he had arrived to this world, surrounded by demons and death... Now the one question that keeps bothering me is, who or what was his mother?"
"Who cares." Amaimon mumbled as he continued to eat the sugar cube. It had taken him a while to create a small body to use, since his brother had destroyed his host's body badly, he must have had a grudge on him or something to destroy his body that bad. Closing his eyes, Mephisto stopped stirring his coffee and heaved a sigh. Angel hadn't spoken much after that, the talk about the young woman had made him uncomfortable, and he had tried to get everyone to leave the room to allow (y/n) to sleep. Shura and Rin had both protested, wanting to know more about (y/n), but had immediately shut their mouths when Mephisto had told him that Angel was right. They had all exited and left, making sure they were all out of the room before the headmaster closed the room behind the large shelf.
"Big brother," Amaimon began, jumping down from the edge of Mephisto's hat to stand on his shoulder. "I want to see him now, take me to him."
Glancing at his younger brother, Mephisto lifted his hands and intertwined his gloved fingers, placing his elbows on his desk. "No Amaimon, you'll be injured again and you'll be hurting him. He's still recovering, so you'll have to wait until he awakens."
Amaimon growled, as he began to push his elder brother's cheek with his tiny paws, he wasn't as powerful in his hamster form as he was in his original. "Brother!" He whined, pushing the purple haired male's cheek a little harder. "Let me see my human! I wanna see him, I wanna see him, I wanna see him!"
A vein throbbed in Mephisto's forehead, as he gritted his teeth. His brother was so irritating, his childish ways were a pain and it never allowed him to think or plan anything else out. Right as Mephisto was about to yell at his brother to stop, the doors to his office opened, as Angel, Rin, Yukio and Shura all entered. It wasn't unusual for them to arrive randomly, they've been doing it for months all in order to see if and when (y/n) would awaken. Mephisto had been expecting them, especially Rin and Angel, since they would run to his office in fear that Amaimon would return and take (y/n) away. Walking up to Mephisto, Angel frowned and glanced at the green hamster on the purple haired headmaster's shoulder. "I am here to see the boy, has that demon stayed away from him?" The blond asked, narrowing his eyes at the green haired hamster that simply continued to harshly poke Mephisto's cheeks, not making a single sound save for the soft squeaks that strangle resembled soft grunts.
"Yes I know why you're here, rest assure that to this day Amaimon hasn't set foot into that room." Mephisto reassured him, as he heaved a sigh and stood. Rin was skipping with a bright smile on his face, all the while his brother and Shura followed behind him. Mephisto had walked towards the shelf, picked up the usual figurine and pressed the button. "When do you think he'll wake up?" Rin mumbled to his brother, who only shrugged his shoulder. "He hasn't bumped his head, and only passed out. I'm not really sure as to why he's in a coma." His brother responded.
Angel's eyes immediately landed on the small figure that slept upon the bed, as multiple feelings rushed through his veins. Guilt, regret, sadness, all these feelings and more began to fill his heart as he wasted no time in walking in, ignoring the others that sent him a confused look. Angel had kept quiet, not once caring about the multiple questioning looks that the others sent him.
Walking up to the bedside, Angel knelt down and clasped his hands together, bowing his head down as he whispered to him softly. "I apologize, I should have protected you like I had promised your mother that I would, but I didn't... This is all my fault..."
Mephisto and the others all walked up to him, the headmaster holding no expression on his face. Rin and Yukio shared a look, wondering what it was that had changed Angel. He wasn't acting like himself, if anything, he was acting like an uncle or a relative that was mourning the loss of a loved one. Shuffling of the sheets on the bed was heard, as a hand placed itself on top of angel's head, alerting the blond.
Mephiso's eyes widened at the sight, as Amaimon let out a delighted squeal. With one leap, he was intending to jump upon the bed and towards the boy, but Mephisto was faster, extending his hands and grabbing the little green hamster before he could get too far. "Amaimon, stay put." The headmaster growled lowly through gritted teeth, sending his struggling brother a glare. Rin, Shura and Yukio weren't paying attention to the headmaster, for each of them was shocked at the sight, none of them were expecting to see (y/n) awake and well at that moment, looking as though he had just awoken from a nap.
Lifting his head, Angel met with bright, calm and kind (e/c) eyes, gazing down at him with a small smile. "You okay there pal?" (Y/n) asked softly, concerned with the way the blond acted, as though someone close to him had recently passed away. Sitting up from his spot on the fluffy bed, the young teen rubbed his eyes in a lazy-like manner, glancing around at the others in the room. He felt refreshed, as though he had taken the nicest bath and fell asleep on a cloud. Unable to believe his eyes, Angel suddenly stood, staring at the boy as though he were witnessing a miracle. "(Y/n)!" The blond man cried, kneeling back down to place his large hands on the boy's shoulders. "You're finally awake! Tell me boy, how do you feel? Does it burn anywhere? Has that wrenched demon done anything to you?!"
(Y/n) was confused at all the questions that were being thrown at him, he had no idea who this blond man was, but seeing that Rin was in the room meant that he knew and trusted the man. And knowing Rin, if the blond man did anything weird, he'd pull out that weird katana he always carried around. Staring deeply into his bright blue eyes, the young teen couldn't help but find them familiar, he had witnessed similar eyes as a child, but he wasn't quite sure where. "I feel fine, why? Did something happen to me?" He asked, clearly confused about the whole situation, all he could remember was returning home from grocery shopping and heading straight into his bedroom to see what Behemoth was doing. The rest was nothing but a blur, as though his own mind were trying to block it out so that he wouldn't remember. Rin wasted no time in walking up towards the bed, a smile of relief on his face as his eyes checked (y/n)'s body, making sure there were no scratch marks or bruises on his upper torso. "You were out cold for months! Don't you remember anything?" He asked, watching as the confusion in the young teen's face grew more and more by the second. "For months?" He mumbled to himself, glancing down at his lap, ignoring the way the blond man stared at him intensely, as though waiting for an answer. "I just remember us hanging out at the park before I went home... Then I think I was on a bed with red, silk sheets... But other than that I don't really remember much." He confessed, lifting his gaze away from his lap in order to stare at the raven haired demon. "Why? Did something happen?"
"You were dragged to hell by Amaimon."
Turning their heads, the three males watched as Mephisto walked up to the bed with long strides, as he clenched onto a small, green hamster tightly, as though to prevent it from running away. The green hamster squeaked and grunted, scratching at Mephisto's purple gloves as he struggled to escape, often times reaching his tiny hands towards (y/n) in slight desperation and excitement. Staring at Mephisto with a soft and confused expression, the young teen waited for him to continue, his eyes occasionally falling towards the small hamster. "He had escaped captivity and came for you, before taking you down to the seventh layer of Gehenna. I was able to bring you back, and Amaimon hasn't been back since." The purple haired demon ignored the way the green hamster hissed at him in rage, before turning back to (y/n) and reaching his small paws out for him. All (y/n) could do was furrow his eyebrows in confusion, before his eyes travelled towards the small hamster, raising a brow at the way he reached out for him.
Angel heaved a deep sigh, before turning his attention towards Mephisto with a serious expression. "We know that he is well, but it won't be long until the exorcists realize he is out of Gehenna and back in Assiah." As the two chatted, Rin ran towards the shorter teen and quickly wrapped his arms around his body, bright smile on his face as he rubbed his face against (y/n)'s cheek in affection. "I missed you buddy! I'm glad you're alright and that Amaimon didn't do anything to you." He cooed, his tail swaying back and forth like always, all the while Yukio and Shura made their way towards the two. Looking away from the affectionate, raven haired demon, the young teen's (e/c) orbs met with a smiling Shura and an annoyed Yukio. "Hi..." He greeted as best he could, as Rin continued to cuddle him, purring as his tail began to wrap itself around his bare chest. (Y/n) couldn't help but glance at the green hamster in Mephisto's hands, who had squeaked loudly and tried to reach for (y/n), hissing loudly at Rin.
Yukio fixed his glasses and cleared his throat, before reaching over to Rin's shirt collar and pulling him back. "Sorry about him, he's been an annoyance since Mephisto retrieved you from Gehenna." He explained, scolding a whiny and angry Rin for jumping (y/n) just as soon as he had awaken. Shura rolled her eyes, before sending the young teen a small smile, glad to see that he was awake. All this time while they had been worried, she had been thinking nonstop about what she could do to help keep him away from the Vatican's hands and any exorcist that may try to hurt him. After struggling with his brother for some time, Amaimon was finally able to break free, jumping down from his hands and scurrying across the floor towards (y/n)'s bed. The purple haired headmaster growled under his breath in frustration, before heaving a sigh and deciding to just leave him be. Amaimon was a pain, but as long as he did what he was told and didn't place (y/n) in any more danger, then he was allowed to be near the boy. He was just glad that no one had taken notice that the hamster was actually his brother in disguise until his host's body regenerated again. Turning to Angel, Mephisto sent the blond a swift nod before walking up to the bed where (y/n) sat. The young teen sat there comfortably, holding his brother's small body within his hands, as Rin sent him a dark look of suspicion. "It turns out that the Vatican will not rest until they get their hands on you," the headmaster began, capturing his attention before continuing. "And because that is the case, I have decided to propose to you a very serious offer."
All the young teen could do was nod and wait patiently for the headmaster to continue, he may not like the man, but right now he needed to trust him. Maphisto couldn't help but smile at the determined and attentive look he received, he wished he could just take the boy right then and there, but there were many dangerous obstacles in his wake. Besides Angel, Shura, Rin and Yukio, who are exorcists and wouldn't hesitate to behead him on the spot, there was Amaimon.
Amaimon as a demon is extremely obsessive possessive, if he were to try something, there was no telling what the green haired demon would do. It was highly possible that he'd go on a rampage, he would hail open the gates of Gehenna and bring in the darkest and cruellest of beasts up to Assiah, and there was no way he was going to allow that. Clearing his throat, the purple haired male smiled down at the young teen gently and continued. "Take this as an opportunity that will bring you a peace of mind as well as your freedom." He noticed the way the young teen's eyes began to widen in slight shock, as though that was exactly what he had wanted all along. And of course, who wouldn't? When the Vatican as well as exorcists and demons alike were all after you, wanting peace and freedom was something everyone craved in that situation. He was strong, amazingly so physically as well as emotionally, to be able to handle everything that had happened to him.
Mephisto's smile turned into one that a father would give a son, a proud smile, before he finally said the words that will stay with (y/n) for the rest of his life.
"You will go to cram school and become an exorcist, that way, the Vatican will have trouble going against my school's rules and trying to execute you as a threat to the human race."
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Thinking hard about what he had been told, the young teen heaved a sigh and turned to face his bedroom wall. He had returned home after about a week, just to make sure he was alright, through a magic key that Mephisto seemed to carry. He had been told to pack all of his things and get a good night's sleep, since he'll be moving into the same building with Rin and Yukio, in order to have the two keep a close eyes on him in case he were to get attacked or Amaimon returned.
Heaving another sigh, (y/n) turned away from the wall and glanced towards his now empty room. Boxes upon boxes were filled and sealed, labelled and stacked on top of one of another in order to be taken in the morning. Good memories were created in that dorm, everything from when he had first moved there up to when he had returned from shopping.
His memories were still gone, blackened by his mind as though he didn't want to remember what he had gone through. Squeaking was heard, echoing around the nearly empty room causing the young teen to sit up and glance down towards the small cage on the floor near his bed. The green hamster was squeaking and whining, shaking the small cage door in an attempt to get out and make it towards him. Mephisto had told him to keep the green hamster inside the cage at all time, since the little hamster was getting frantic and aggressive. To him, the little hamster just wanted to be held, but if Mephisto glared and scolded the hamster, it was probably for a good reason. The hamster noticed that he had woken (y/n) up, and had stopped his frantic act to stare up at him with its large, magenta coloured eyes. The two had a mild stare down, before the hamster squeaked once more and reached out its tiny arms from the small bars of its cage. (Y/n) blinked down at it, looking towards a sleeping Behemoth at the foot of his bed, before glancing back down at the small hamster. "You don't seem dangerous to me." He whispered, as the hamster tried to knock the small door of its cage open. "Hey, do you want to sleep next to me?"
Taking the small squeak as a yes, the young teen smiled and leaned down, working through the tough lock on the small cage before opening it. Right as his fingers swung the door open, the small hamster immediately scurried up his arm and made it towards his shoulder, cuddling against his cheek affectionately with its tiny paws as well as his whole body. The way he showed deep affection caused the young teen to chuckle, especially since he had missed having something to cuddle with him. Behemoth was cuddly, but not as much as the little green hamster was. Leaning down to rest his head against the pillow, (y/n) lifted his hands and gently pulled the small hamster away from his cheek, staring at it with a small smile on his face. The little hamster looked at him with what seemed to be a small smile upon its furry lips, tilting its head to the side as though wondering what it was that the teen was doing. "You remind me of someone," he whispered, before turning to his side and placing the small hamster onto the pillow to rest next to him. "He's somewhere in Gehenna, but I know he'll be back. Nothing keeps Amaimon away, not that I mind. He is my best friend after all."
(Y/n) couldn't help but chuckle under his breath when the hamster scurried to crawl under his chin and made himself comfortable, ready for sleep. Deciding that the small hamster had made itself comfortable, (y/n) closed his eyes and took in a deep breath, calming himself as he slowly fell into a deep sleep.
He didn't know what it was about the small hamster, but it made him feel comfortable having the small animal there with him.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
Looking around the room, (y/n) couldn't help the way his mouth gaped open like a fish out of water, as he took in all of the details of the small classroom. It was much different from the ones back in the main building, less majestic than his homeroom. But he didn't mind, he actually liked it since it made him feel much more comfortable. Yukio smiled at him softly, before heading towards his desk and getting ready for his lesson.
Normally the room would be filled with nothing but students all studying to become exorcists and whatnot, however, since Mephisto was very strict as to who could meet him and who he had to avoid, (y/n) was to take the advance classes with Rin and all of his friends. The advance classes was created for Rin since the headmaster thought it'd be best if all of the original students that had been in cram school first were to stay together.
"You may have a seat wherever you feel the most comfortable (y/n) san," Yukio announced, before turning back down at his desk to sign a few papers. "Class will start soon, so be prepared for that."
(Y/n) would have bowed to his Sensei to show his respect, but with the small, green hamster, which he had come to realize was male when he had taken a shower and the hamster had run inside to shower with him, was sitting upon his head looking around as though to protect his territory. "Okay, thanks." He muttered, making his way towards an empty seat at the front. Lifting his hand, Yukio fixed his glasses upon his nose and cleared his throat. "Thank you, Sensei." He corrected, surprise to hear (y/n) laugh brightly and send him a smile. "You're younger than me, you should be calling me Senpai rather than having me call you Sensei." The young teen laughed some more at the sight of Yukio's blush, all the while he grumbled under his breath about how he went to school and had earned the title of Sensei, and that it should be used as such.
Before (y/n) could say anything more, the door burst open, as bright blue eyes made contact with (y/n)'s (e/c) ones. "(Y/n)!" Rin exclaimed, running up to the shorter teen with a bright smile, embracing him and holding him close while cuddling against his cheek. "You left the dorm without me, why didn't you walk here with me instead of coming here with four-eyed Yukio?" He whined, as the room began to fill up with different students. (Y/n) didn't have the heart to push Rin away, which shocked him since he normally would have pushed him away. Ever since he had woken up from his long sleep, he felt refreshed and strangely kinder than normal. This would have scared him, but he had no reason to be scared, so it could have been just his imagination. "Oi! Okumura! What are you doing?!" A gruff, deep voice asked as Rin was pulled off of him.
The soft, and strangely warm body that had been embracing him was gone, and in its place stood a tall, angry looking teen. He held the confused looking Rin in one hand, while glaring down at (y/n), all the while his two friends walked up to his side with eyes filled with intrigue. "Who the hell are you?" He asked, shocked when Rin growled loudly at him and got him to let go of the back of his white collar. "Don't be such a jerk Bon!" He growled, hopping to (y/n)'s side and making sure to block him in case the tall teen with piercings decided to bully the shorter male. The green hamster upon his head also growl, looking as though he were ready to jump and attack the teen if he dared to take another step towards him. Within seconds, Rin and this, Bon character, had gotten into a heated argument, growling and looking as though they were literally inches away from punching the other with little to no hesitation.
"Don't mind them, they're always like this." A voice suddenly spoke, as a short boy with glasses stood by his side, smiling up at him kindly before sticking his hand out. "Nice to meet you! I'm Konekomaru Miwa." He introduced himself, as (y/n) took his hand and gave it a shake. Suddenly a pink haired male took his hand and shook it, sending the young teen a bright smile. "And I'm Renzo Shima!"
A smile made its way towards his face at the bubbly and carefree expression on Shima's face, all the while two young girls walked up to him, one sending him a suspicious glare and the other staring at him with wide eyes in recognition. "Ah! You're that girl from the flower place right?" (Y/n) asked, before sending her a teasing smile. "Rin's girlfriend."
The blush that coated her entire face amused him, especially when she and Shima began to deny it profoundly, Shima not wanting to accept the idea and the blond girl not wanting to say that it was true. Rin immediately stood in front of (y/n) with an annoyed frown, causing the young teen to wonder what he had said to make him look like that. "Sheimi's not my girlfriend, she's just a friend." The young teen could see the way Rin's tail twitched every now and then in annoyance, all the while said demon puffed his cheeks out and grumbled under his breath, glancing at another part of the room. (Y/n) couldn't help but let out a soft laugh, reaching out to pat Rin's head softly as he nodded in agreement to his words. "I see, alright I promise not to make assumptions about who you're dating and who you're not." As soon as he heard those words, Rin's face broke out into a bright smile, his tail slowly moving to wrap itself around (y/n)'s left leg, tightening every few seconds as though to secure itself and not allow the taller of the two to escape. Bon, as well as everyone else in the room watched in confusion, each one wondering who (y/n) was, why he was even there and why Rin acted the way he was acting around him. This was the first time they had seen the son of Satan act the way he did when around someone. As though reading their thoughts, Yukio stood from his position at his desk and walked over to them, sending his students a smile before explaining. "This is (y/n) (l/n), he was chosen by the headmaster and Arthur A. Angel themselves in order to attend the advance class." Their looks of shock was as expected, since anyone in their position would be shocked to see a plain looking male standing there with a smile on his face, only to be told that said male was chosen by the headmaster himself. "He must be pretty special to be chosen by the headmaster and sir Angel." Konekomaru muttered to Shima, who only nodded in return. Bon turned his gaze away from Yukio, in order to look at (y/n) up and down, sizing him up to see what was so special about him. "So what's he going to be? Is he really that special?" The tall brute muttered, raising a brow when the green hamster and Rin both sent him another low and threatening growl. They didn't like the way Bon was acting so rudely towards (y/n), but they both knew that they couldn't do much unless they wanted to get into trouble. Lifting a hand to his face, Yukio fixed his glasses before answering Bon's question. "He's been given the opportunity to become a Tamer, and he's a good one at that. The best one we've seen in ages."
"A Tamer?" Shima muttered, turning to stare at (y/n) with a raised brow. It was obvious to everyone that he was a good Tamer, what with the way Rin acted like a puppy who wanted attention and liked being cuddled by the teen, which was odd since Rin never acted like that with anyone nor would he ever do so in front of everyone. "Humph! He doesn't look like a good Tamer to me." A girl with purple hair muttered, crossing her arms over her chest as she turned her head to look away. At that moment, the little creature on top of Sheimi's head let out a soft, 'nee,' as he hopped off and flew over to the (h/c) haired teen. "Ah! Nee?" Sheimi asked, a bit surprised at the sight of Nee landing into the open palms of (y/n)'s hands and cuddling against his fingers. Nee was kind to everyone, but this was the first time the blonde had ever seen him act that affectionate, he was almost never that clingy, not even to her.
"See what I mean? He can attract any and all sorts of demons and they wouldn't harm him. It's a skill that is very much needed among us exorcists, and the headmaster thought it would be wise to train him so that he could become much more powerful to aid us in any sort of demon attack." Yukio explained, before plucking Nee out of (y/n)'s hands and handing him back to Sheimi. Nee cried and whined, all the while stretching his little arms out to the tall teen, wanting to be held again only to become ignored as Yukio turned to him and smiled. "I hope you get along with everyone, (l/n) san." He told him with a smile, turning to everyone else and nodding his head towards the seats. "Take your seats everyone, we will begin in a minute." The others had more questions to ask, but decided it was best to leave it until after class, when they could ask (y/n) themselves. Bon grunted and walked passed the teen, making his way towards his seat along with Konekomaru and Shima. Sheimi and her friend also walked towards their seats, with Sheimi smiling and sending the teen a quick nod as she passed by him. Rin wrapped his arms around (y/n)'s arm and tugged on it lightly, pulling him towards a seat where the two could see the board properly, and still be seating next to one another. They sat themselves down and began to pull out their notebooks as well as pencils, preparing themselves for when Yukio began to teach. "Hey!" Rin suddenly shouted, nearly scaring everyone in the class with his booming voice. Turning to face him, (y/n) let out a soft hum to let him know he was listening, all the while opening his notebook to a new page and writing the date at the top, right-hand corner. Rin blinked at him for a moment, before lifting his hand and pointing towards the green hamster that had made itself comfortable and was now sleeping soundly on top of the young teen's head. "Isn't that Mephisto's hamster?" Rin asked with a raised brow, watching the way the hamster tensed, before turning to him with a bored expression on its furry face. Looking up, (y/n) smiled and nodded. "Yeah, he gave the little guy to me since he said he wouldn't stop trying to come after me when I left. He told me to never let him out of his cage, but I couldn't help it..."
"You took him out of his cage?" Rin asked, a deep frown on his face as though he were disappointed in the elder teen. "What if he's dangerous? What if he tries to eat you, or drink your blood like the movie Deadly Hamsters From Mars?!"
"Oh yes Rin!" (Y/n) responded in a sarcastic tone, rolling his eyes playfully at the raven haired teen that sat next to him. "That'll totally happen since he is definitely a blood-sucking vampire." Reaching up to his head, (y/n) gently plucked the green hamster and held him near his face. "No Midori! Don't drink my blood! I thought we were friends!" He teased, pretending to gasp for air while the green hamster squeaked and rubbed his head against (y/n)'s nose affectionately. "Oh yes, he is a true murderer who's after my blood." The (h/c) haired teen muttered, chuckling a bit when the green hamster licked his nose.
"Midori? Did you really name the hamster, Midori?" Rin asked with a smirk, snickering at the embarrassed blush that coated his friend's cheeks. Sure the name wasn't original, but he didn't have the time to be original and it was the best he could come up with on such short notice. And besides, the hamster liked it and didn't complain. "Shut up." The (h/c) haired teen muttered, placing Midori upon his head right when Yukio stood to announce the beginning of class. As class went on and (y/n) took as many notes as he could about the important stuff that actually interested him, he couldn't help but smile to himself. Here he was, in a new class with new people, actually learning about things that interested him. Stuff that he'll actually be using his day to day life, unlike finding the square root of 37 by dividing three cakes so that John can take a walk and see how fast two trains can cross at the speed of light.
Yup. That's math for you.
He didn't remember much of what had supposedly gone down, but he wanted Amaimon to return. He felt that the demon was near and watching over him like he normally would when he was in class. However, he just didn't see him anywhere and he knew he wasn't mixing Amaimon's aura with Rin's, they were similar but also very different from one another.
The more he thought about the king of earth, the more grateful he became knowing that he had been given an opportunity to become an exorcist. At least that way, he wouldn't be harmed by the Vatican that supposedly wanted him dead. On his head sat the green hamster, snuggling closer to the teen's soft hair and taking in a deep breath. He missed the scent and the sweet warmth from him, and even though he couldn't take the male and mate with him in his current state, at least he could be as close to him as possible and ward off any unwanted demons. He couldn't take out Rin at the moment, but he would soon enough.
(Y/n) was his anyways, he'd never let him go.
A/N: This was surprisingly enjoyable to write. Anyways I apologize for not updating as soon as I could, I've been pretty busy on my other accounts on different sites as well as the fact that I'LL BE HEADING HOME TO CANADA SOON YESSS I LOVE MY LIFE. And, that's right, I'm everywhere...
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