Vengeance 17/100 My Human

The sound of something loud coming from outside caught his attention, as an earthquake followed. Freaking out, the young teen let out a gasp and held onto the green haired male, squeezing his eyes shut and hoping it'll all pass. Amaimon's body was surprisingly sturdy, if anything fell on him or if anything happened, the young male would be safe. Once the earthquake stopped, the young teen opened his eyes and waited, waited to see if an aftershock was on the way or not. Realizing that no aftershock was coming, he let out a sigh in relief as his hands fell from the demon's body. "That was scary..." He muttered to himself, until he heard it. 

The faint sound of screams, roars and things being smashed and thrown. 

Furrowing his eyes, the (h/c) haired teen gently pushed Amaimon away, a little surprised that the demon allowed himself to be pushed away, before sitting up. There were strange sounds coming from his window, with the ground slowly shaking every now and then, but it wasn't as big of an earthquake as the first one. "What the hell?" He mumbled, walking up to the window, his eyes widening at the sight. 

The academy seemed to be on fire. 

"Shit!" He growled, dropping his bed sheets and turning to head towards his bedroom door. Amaimon had seen his urgency and quickly turned back to being a hamster, running after his human as he quickly made his way out the door. Fortunately for him, (y/n) wasn't so mad as to leave him behind, quickly reaching down to pick up the little guy and place him on the top of his head, before making sure he was running down the halls and straight to the entrance. 

He's never put on his shoes at such a speed before. 

While running down the streets, he met with a lot of people standing around, gaping at the very sight of what was happening. Pushing through them, the (h/c) haired teen continued on his way. He didn't know what was going on, but the feeling in his gut told him that it wasn't a good thing. Making it closer, his eyes were met with a multitude of red. The skies were coated in smoke and fire, as the academy glowed from the fire that had been started. Demons of different levels and rankings were attacking the school, with the exorcists doing their bests to keep them at bay until backup arrived. He could see some students still in their uniforms, screaming in fear and cowering. School may have ended an hour or two ago, but there were still students there. Looking around, (y/n) caught sight of the cloaked figures getting demons to attack, standing on the sidelines through out the whole thing. 

The cultists.

Growling under his breath, (y/n) pulled out a small sheet with a pentagram drawn on it, knowing he should thank Izumo later for telling him to always keep one on him. Biting his finger and ignoring Amaimon's squeak, he pressed his thumb against the sheet and spoke. "I call you from up in Assaiah, come to me!" It wasn't long before a demon-like snake appeared, hissing and bowing his head down to show (y/n) some respect. The snake was pretty big, tall and could almost pass for a python if he weren't a lime green with pink and purple scales followed by bright, orange eyes. 'My demons always look so damn beautiful... Seriously, why?' He thought to himself, before running and telling the snake to follow him. Making it past the exorcists telling him to stay back, he watched as a group of girls screamed, while some goblin-like demons cornered them with wide, Cheshire cat-like smiles on their faces. They looked so damn creepy, he would have shit himself if he didn't already know those little bastards were demons and were pretty weak. "Get them!" (Y/n) ordered, as the snake quickly slithered on the ground at a speed that would frighten anyone, as it made a grab at the goblins and wrap them around its large body, squeezing the life out of them. Taking this golden opportunity, the young teen manoeuvred his way around and went straight for the girls. Quickly making it to their side, he cautiously placed his hand over one of the girl's shoulders, causing her to flinch before turning to him with wide eyes. "You need to leave, quickly!" He told them, as they nodded and ran off, not having to be told twice. 

The demon Python crushed the goblins as they shrieked in their high pitched voices, as they burst into a puff of smoke, before turning to him as though looking for his approval. Feeling this, the young teen heaved a sigh, before smiling and petting the python's head gently like he would Amaimon when he wanted attention. "You did good." He muttered, before getting serious. "Let's go crush some more demons." With a nod, the python hissed and the two quickly ran off. 

It wasn't long until the teen was able to get rid of a number of those pesky demons, saving many of the students and helping them escape. The other exorcists saw this and stopped trying to get him to leave, if he was there to help then they'd let him be. As his python crushed more goblins to death, his eyes caught sight of Bon, Konekomaru and Shima all helping out. As he watched them to make sure they were okay, the teen failed to notice the large demon rushing towards him. Amaimon let out a squeak in fright, but it was too late. 

SLAM!

With great force, the young teen was sent flying. Amaimon flew from (y/n)'s head, looking shocked at what had happened as he watched his human fly away with his wide, beady eyes. 

Bam!

It wasn't long until the young teen hit the wall of the academy with great force, and soon after he lost consciousness. 

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

"What?" The young male asked in shock, not believing what he was just told. 

The exorcist before him, a young boy he had come to learn was Yukio Okumura, simply nodded. With furrowed brows, the young counsel man hummed, trying to figure out what he could do without getting anyone in trouble. The last thing he needed was to cause more trouble, and it would actually ruin his plans. "Sasagawa san?" Yukio asked, raising a brow at him in confusion. Turning away from the floor, he stared at the young 15 year old before him, sending him a quick nod as though to let him know he had heard him. 

"Have the rest of the exorcist get ready in case this is a distraction," Sasagawa told him, making his way towards is desk. Reaching his hand under the desk, he pulled out a Nodachi and made his way towards the door, Yukio following behind him. "Get whoever we can to guard the captured cultist, if this is what we think it is, then they'll do what they can to get to the others." Yukio nodded, taking out his phone and dialing. Sasagawa strapped his Nodachi around his shoulder, before pulling out a special key from his pocket. Placing it in the keyhole, he turned it until he heard a click, pulling the key out and opening the door to step out. 

It wasn't long until he was inside the academy, glancing down the empty halls as the school started to slowly crumble. Yukio was right behind him, pointing out the nearest exit for the two of them, as they ran down the halls and avoided the falling bits of concrete and bursts of flames from the classrooms. 

Once outside, Sasagawa told Yukio to get the remainder of the students out of there, while he took care of the demons. Yukio was hesitant at first, but nodded anyways. He knew that Sasagawa was the leader of the cultist, but he was having a hard time believing it. How can someone so calm and kind be a cult leader? Yukio's witnessed him from the sidelines and knew that the man wanted nothing more than the best for (y/n). But he guessed everyone had a dark side to them, if it ever came to light it will in time. Once the boy was out of sight, Sasagawa was stopped by a large, round demon sending him a sneer. He was an ugly thing, but then again not all demons were lucky enough to look even remotely good. Keeping his cool, the young counsel male took off his Nodachi and unsheathe it. "Hikari, bless me with strength." He muttered, cutting his thumb on the sharp edge of the blade and watching as it began to absorbed it all until the blade went from pure while to crimson in a matter of seconds. The demon let out a roar and charged at him, but with quick reflexes, Sasagawa jumped out of the way, flicking his wrist and making sure to slash the demon's leg with little to no effort on his part. As it screamed, Sasagawa took in a deep breath, before lifting his Nodachi once more for another attack. "Heaven's Light." He called out calmly, watching as it slashed the demon. It wasn't long until the demon shrieked and was suddenly sliced into a million pieces. Many would say it was impossible for someone to make such a move, but he wasn't just anyone. As each piece began to disappear in a puff of smoke, he hears clapping from behind him. 

"That was quite a show." 

Turning to glance over his shoulder, he couldn't help but inwardly heave a sigh. There stood Mephisto, amused smile on his face followed by Angel, who looked annoyed beyond belief. "Sir Pheles, sir Angel." Sasagawa greeted with a nod, turning around and making sure to keep his Nodachi away from them. Wouldn't want them to get hurt or anything. Before Mephisto could open his mouth to speak, they were surrounded by low level demons. Now this wasn't a problem for the three, since they were ranked way beyond the demons, but it was going to be a pain getting rid of them all. Angel quickly pulled out Caliburn while Sasagawa took a stance, glad that he hadn't brought his black exorcist coat with him and had more room to fight. Those things were just as heavy as they looked. Mephist simply hummed to himself, swishing his umbrella around as he also prepared himself to fight. This would be interesting. 

In less than a couple of minutes, the three exorcists began to put the demons in their place. Angel sliced them apart, angrily trying his best to stay composed. (Y/n) was fine, he just had to keep telling himself that and not let it mess with his fighting moves. Sasagawa was also trying to convince himself of the very same thing, especially since the two were so invested with the boy and wanted nothing more than his safety. He wondered if the boy was alright, the last thing he needed was for him to be injured or killed. But if he was right, the king of earth was watching over him. He had seen the video and knew that the boy was fine, and that Amaimon was the little green hamster that rested upon the boy's head. Mephisto did his work as quickly as he could, growling under his breath because he couldn't move his hands fast enough. How much longer will this go on? If he was lucky, hopefully not for long. After finally slashing and killing the last demon, the three stood in a circle, backs to one another and on the lookout for any demon that may try to hurt them. Fortunately for them, not a single demon was in sight. 

"Finally," the young counsel man mumbled, letting out a sigh as he re-sheathed his Nodachi, giving it a small 'thank you' while doing so. "Thank you for your hard work, gentleman, but I have someone I need to find." As he was about to walk away, he was stopped by a gloved hand, gently pulling him back. "Now now, don't leave just yet," Mephisto told him in a sing-song tone, watching with a smile as the young male turned his head to glance at him from over his shoulder. "I know a little secret about you, and your true identity as well as your family... How about we have a truce? I won't say anything, as long as you tell me and Angel everything you know." As he said this, the young male's eyes widened. 

How did he find out? Then again, he didn't really hide it as much as many would have assumed him to, he had thought that putting it out there in plan sight would hide it well enough since people tended to ignore that sort of thing. Taking in a deep breath, Sasagawa nodded, as Mephisto took his hand off of his shoulder. Turning, the young, raven haired counsel man faced the headmaster, their eyes meeting for the very first time and Mephisto got a good look at him. Long, well-kept raven hair that reached his shoulders with light red eyes that almost looked Magenta in the right lighting, so this is what he looked like without his robes or headdress. He looked younger than his age, which surprised the headmaster, but not Angel. Apparently, the blond knew more than he let on, and that very thought annoyed the headmaster. "Alright, I'll confess to everything." Sasagawa began, as Angel and Mephisto nodded, pleased with his answer. That is, until he raised his hand to momentarily stop them. "On one condition."

"And that is?" Angel asked, raising a brow at him in confusion.

"I want you to make sure (y/n) does not find out about this, any of this." Sasagawa told them, serious expression on his face. The last thing he needed was for the teen to know, he didn't want to ruin everything he had planed. 

"He is not to know about my involvement in anything, nor about what you know. I have plans for him, and I would like to follow them accordingly."

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

(Y/n) let out a groan, feeling himself being cradled in someone's lap. Was it his mother? When he was younger, the woman would scold him for getting hurt while out playing, but eventually she'd cradle him for hours without saying a single word. He never understood why, but he would ask her later, he needed to call his parents anyways since it's been a while since they last talked. 

Slowly opening his eyes, he almost let out a scream in shock when he met with the bright, orange eyes of the python demon he had summoned before. 'Wait,' he thought, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion. 'Weren't demons supposed to disappear if the one who summoned them was unconscious or didn't have anymore energy?' 

The python hissed, as the sound of fighting reached his ears. Now he remembered, he was fighting some demons and saving his fellow classmates until he was slammed into a wall. Looking around as best he could with his aching body, he realized he was laying on his python's lap, being held there safely with the python looking over him. Turning his head, he watched with wide eyes as Amaimon began to take out demons left and right, one by one without stopping. He held an indifferent expression, toying with them as though he weren't taking the fight seriously. But this is Amaimon we're talking about, of course he wouldn't take it seriously. It was then that (y/n)'s eyes landed on her, that all too familiar woman in the background, just watching the fight as it went down. 

The woman that had kidnapped him. 

She must have been behind the whole attack, and he probably wouldn't put it past her not to. Watching as she sent more and more demons to attack his green haired friend, the young teen gritted his teeth and tried to get up. This bitch was seriously becoming a pain, and he never thought he'd say that. He ignored the hissing of disapproval that the python gave him and tried to stand, groaning at the ache he felt down to his very bones. His legs wobbled with each step he took, but he did everything in his power to make his way towards his friend without falling over. Amaimon stood his ground, his tail slowly swaying back and forth as he gave the General demon a blank expression on his face. The young teen reached out a shaking hand to grab Amaimon's hand, holding himself steady as he sent the cloaked woman a glare. Amaimon turned his head to stare at his human, a bit surprised that he had gotten himself up and walking after how hard he had hit the concrete wall of the academy. "What the hell are you doing here?" (Y/n) hissed, sending the girl a dirty look. 

She walked up closer to the two, taking slow, long slides until she made it to the general demon's side. She never took off her hood, but (y/n) could see her bright, angry grey eyes. She scowled, lifting her hands to cross them over her chest and standing her ground while her demon companion growled. "It should be obvious," she began, not caring about the glare the teen sent her. "I'm here to get back at you for what you've done." 

"I didn't do anything to you." (Y/n) responded, thanking Amaimon under his breath as he helped him stand up straight. 

Growling, the woman took a step forward, as though she wanted to get closer to him, but hesitated. She ended up staying in her spot, not wanting to deal with the King of earth, not after what happened last time. Amaimon slowly turned his head to her, his face showing an expression (y/n) has never seen before. He looked sort of daring, as though telling the woman to take a step forward, and they'd both know how it'd end. "Amaimon?" (Y/n) asked, raising a brow at the green haired male in confusion. Amaimon didn't answer, too busy keeping his focus on the young woman. 

"Damn," he heard her muttered, before sending him a glare. "You're lucky you're being protected, or I would have gotten my revenge on you and gotten this whole thing over with."

"Revenge? I told you I didn't do anything to you!" (Y/n) growled, as the python demon slithered its way next to him, preparing itself to attack should she move or do anything. (Y/n) had no idea what this woman wanted from him. Why was she after him? Vengeance for what? He would have remembered if he had pissed someone off, but he knew he hadn't done anything wrong to this crazy woman. 

"Shut up!" She growled, hopping onto her demons back. "You've humiliated me, you've made lord Sasagawa angry with me, and you've made him de-rank me to the point where I can no longer get close to him. You've ruined everything! And I'll make sure you pay by taking what's most precious to you!" As she shouted all of this, the general demon she was on got angry, preparing itself to attack as though he was feeding on her emotions. Amaimon prepared himself to protect his human, if this demon laid a single claw on (y/n), Amaimon would rip him to shreds and then torture the woman for hours. He had warned her about going near his human, but she didn't listen, therefore it was okay to hurt her.

Amaimon logic. 

Just as Amaimon was about to attack, he felt a tugging at his clothes. Turning, he couldn't help but stare with a confused expression at his human. Why was he stopping him? Didn't he want this woman dead? She was clearly there to kill him, so killing her first had to be their first priority. Before Amaimon could ask, (y/n) let go of his clothes and began to make his way towards the general demon, taking shaky steps. The general demon seemed confused by this, but stayed in his position, watching as the boy stood in front of him. (Y/n) sent the demon a quick smile, before turning to glance up and send the woman a glare. He never thought he'd say this, but he really hated this girl. "You're so damn pathetic," he told her, watching as she scowled at him. "I didn't do anything wrong, you kidnapped me! And why do you even follow that Sasagawa guy? What does he have that makes you act like such a spoiled brat?" He questioned, not bothering to listen to her curses and just continuing. "You're such a fucking child, I hate people like that. Amaimon is an exception, because he knows when to quit, but you're below that." Just as he finished, Rose began to summon a bunch of low level demons to surround them, causing Amaimon to let out an annoyed grunt. He hated fighting weak demons, but he didn't want them to lay a hand on what was his. This didn't seem to phase the young teen, as he stood there gazing deeply into the general demon's eyes. 

His demon python hissed, preparing itself to protect his master no matter what. As the demon goblins growled, they glanced at their master for a sign to attack, and when she nodded, they pounced. It didn't take long for Amaimon and the python to attack, each one making sure not a single goblin made it to the young teen. 

Growling, Rose pointed a finger at (y/n), and ordered for the general demon to attack. (Y/n) didn't move, instead, he lifted a hand and extended it, as though wanting the demon to grab it. The demon seemed confused, not sure what to do about this situation. Should he listen to the woman that had summoned him, barking her orders at him and kicking him? Or should he listen to the kind and skilled Tamer, that didn't appear to abuse any of his demons? (Y/n) just smiled, waiting patiently for the demon to make its decision. If he was attacked, then so be it, but he knew he had to do something. 

"I'm (y/n), a member of Assiah and a close friend of Mephisto Pheles and Amaimon." He greeted, speaking slowly to make sure he didn't frighten the demon. The general demon seemed to have made his decision, for he slowly made his way towards the boy. Amaimon tensed, quickly standing by after he finished killing all of the goblins, ready to claw the general demon in case he attacked. "What are you doing?!" Rose questioned, not liking the way the general demon seemed to bow his head down to the young teen, allowing him to pat his head. She couldn't believe this, did he just tame her demon? He couldn't do that! He was her familiar! Just as she was about to order it to kill the teen once more, said teen lifted his head and sent her a small, smug smile. "Get off."

Within seconds the young woman found herself on the floor, with her now traitor of a familiar standing by (y/n)'s side, along with the python he had summoned and the king of earth to his left, arms and tail wrapped around his arm and wrist as though to show his claim on him. 'This is impossible!' She thought, sending him a glare. How did he manage to turn her own familiar against her? The demon just shook her off when the boy told her to get off, and just went to his side. Was he really that skilled? No, he couldn't be, he was just a child! At that moment, one of her members went to her side, informing her of something under his breath. (Y/n) didn't know what he had said, but whatever it wasn't couldn't be good if it made the woman smile wider than a Cheshire cat. With a look to the young teen, she chuckled under her breath and stood, opening her arms wide as she lifted her nose up to the air. "And with that, our vengeance is complete." She told him, not bothering to care about the raised eyebrow or confused expression the teen held. In a split second she turned on her heels and ran away, her comrade following close behind. It wasn't long until they began to retreat, the remainder of demons running off with them as the exorcists began to cheer, believing they had won. And even if they did, their laughs and cheers of victory did nothing to ease this feeling of dread the teen carried with him. What had she meant by their vengeance being complete? What had they done? A soft nudge was felt, causing the boy to turn his head and glance over his right shoulder. He expected to see Amaimon acting like a whiny and  clingy demon again, only to be shocked to see the General demon gazing down at him with bright, red eyes. (Y/n) sent him a smile, reaching over to pet his nose, ignoring the low growl and hiss that came from a jealous Amaimon and Python. 

"Thank you, I really appreciate it." He thanked, leaning his head against the demon and closing his eyes. He would never admit it out loud, probably because the Vatican was always listening to him like a bunch of creepy stalkers, but he adored demons who were this cute with him. It wasn't long until the demon growled at him affectionately, like Behemoth would, before disappearing with a puff of smoke. He was surprised to find the piece of paper with a pentagram drawn on it slowly float down to the ground. Reaching out (y/n) watched as it landed on his open palm, reading it and noticing the blood stain on it. This was probably what Rose used to summon the demon. With a smile he pocketed the pentagram for later, being so happy that she was gone he didn't even try to push Amaimon and the python away as they began to cuddle him. However, despite the warm feeling he got from the two demons, he couldn't stop this feeling of dread. 

"(L/n) san!" 

Turning, he watched as Mephisto and Angel ran up to him, with some other exorcists following right behind. Now, normally this sort of sight shouldn't have bothered him, but with the look of distraught on Angel's face and the serious expression Mephisto held made him think otherwise. 

"What happened?" (Y/n) asked, surprised when Amaimon quickly turned into a hamster and sat on his shoulder. He was pretty fast, when did he change? The python was still next to him, but stayed by his side as they approached him. The python knew they weren't a threat, but even so it stayed on guard, the last thing it wanted was for its new master to get hurt. The others stood in front of him, hesitating and unsure of how to tell him the news. Fear began to run though his veins, as a million thoughts rushed into his mind. He couldn't help but think over and over again that something was wrong, that the cultist had done something unforgivable, and that he knew what he was about to hear was not pretty. Mephisto noticed everyone's hesitation, and with a deep breath, he walked to stand in front of the boy, sending Amaimon a quick glare before revealing to the teen the last thing he ever expected to hear. 

"(Y/n), we just received word from one of the exorcists that work at Rin and Yukio's old church..." He began, watching as the young teen gave him a nod. He held a serious expression, pursing his lips and swallowing hard as he waited. But what came next, was something that made him feel his whole world crumble. 

"The cultist arrived at your parents's home earlier today... And killed them..."

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Before the limo could even fully stop, the (h/c) haired Exwire hopped out of the car and quickly made his way towards his house. A multitude of police officers and exorcists stood there, chatting with one another about what had happened. Neighbours gossiped and chatted, many trying to see what had happened while others were unsure if they could approach to ask or not. When they saw him racing towards his home, they tried calling out to him, but he only had one thing on his mind.

He needed to see if mom and dad were okay. 

Pushing pass bystanders, paramedics, police officers and exorcists alike, he ignored them and just ran in, ripping off the police tape without a single thought before barging into his childhood home. "Wait! You can't go in there!" A female exorcist exclaimed, trying to stop him at the entrence. Knowing it was rude yet not really giving a crap, he pushed her aside and headed straight for the living room, letting the woman fall to the floor with a grunt. As soon as he entered, he stopped near the door frame. 

The sight was so horrific. 

Everything in the room was trashed, picture frames and decor on the floor. There were cracks on the walls, and what appeared to be scratch marks here or there. But the thing that churned his stomach the most and widen his eyes like saucers was the blood. He didn't know whose it was, but just seeing it smeared on the walls, splattered on the floor and even the hand prints that looked as though someone tried to escape was clear enough to him that the battle that was had there, was not a fair one. 

Finally his eyes landed on the two motionless bodies laying on the ground with a cloth over them. 

"Hey kid! You can't be here." One of the paramedics told him, before turning to two male exorcist and nodding at him. "Get him out of here." They nodded and began to approach him, as he slowly tried to make his way towards the two bodies. "Wait!" One of the two exorcists began, holding him back by the arms, the other trying to pick him up and take him back, but failing when (y/n) began to flail. "No! Let me go you assholes! Those are my parents!" He screeched, trying hard to make them let go of him but they still tried to pick him up and take him out of the room. "No! Let go of me! That's my mom and dad! Those are my parents!" 

Without warning Amaimon hopped off of his shoulder and climbed into one of the exorcist's hand, biting him and causing the man to curse and let go. Taking the opportunity that Amaimon gave him, (y/n) quickly elbowed the other exorcist and ran towards the two bodies. The paramedics tried to get him to stop, but it was too late.

Moving both sheets, (y/n) felt his blood run cold. 

His mother and father laid there, looking as though they were sleeping, pale with blood smears on their faces. He knew that if he moved the sheets any further he'd see their wounds, and that was the last thing he wanted. "Mom... Dad..." He whisper, as it all washed over him like a cold wave. A teardrop fell from his eye the longer he stared down at the two. It wasn't long until his face scrunched up, and for the second time that day, he began to sob like a newborn baby. 

Many of the people in the room glanced down, silently giving the boy their condolences and feeling their heart ache at the sight. His head was pulled back, as he let out all those tears, all that frustration, all that sorrow and more. The tears never let up, falling down his eyes like a waterfall, as he called out for his parents. 

Entering the room, Mephisto and Angel kept quiet, watching the boy with worried eyes as he cried. The loss of his parents, the people he cared for and that had cared for him, it was too much for the young teen to take. Ever since the Vatican stepped in and the cultists began to appear the boy has had it rough, and this was just the nail in the coffin that made him crumble. 

Turning his head, Mephisto's eyes landed on a family portrait. The frame was cracked and scratched, with some blood splatters here and there, but the picture was fully intact. His eyes stared at the man and woman in the picture, smiles on their faces as they stood their with a young, 12 year old (y/n) in the middle, bright smile on his face. 

But it was the two other figures in the picture that confirmed everything the purple haired demon needed to know.