Original Stories Fan Fiction / Romance Fan Fiction ❯ Playing With Fire ❯ True Demons ( Chapter 1 )

Chapter 1: True Demons

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“OH GOD! PLEASE…HARDER”, the petite brunette screamed as the demon slammed itself into her body with brute force, causing her knuckles to whiten as her grip on the countertop tightened. The dark figure behind her smirked, his white fangs glistening before sinking into the pale, creamy neck of the young female below him, allowing her blood to flow into his mouth and coat his tongue as he savored the taste. His thrusts became violent as blood streamed down her thighs, though if she felt any pain she did not voice it. Her eyes were dead and lifeless, as if in a trance, yet her body begged for his.

“Turn around”, the demon commanded in a sinfully smooth and hypnotic voice. The girl instantly obeyed, turning to face him in time as he grabbed her ass in his clawed hands and hiked her up onto the counter top. He then took hold of her legs in his large hands and began to spread them apart as he dropped to his knees in front of her. His face neared her dripping center, teasingly gliding his tongue up her inner right thigh before sinking his fangs into her delicate skin. The girl moaned in ecstasy as he greedily feed from her.

Suddenly, light flooded into the room, causing the demon to crack open one eye in the direction of his intruder, while allowing his fangs to remain deep within the writhing girl's thigh as blood continued to flow down from both the wound and her aching core.

“Are you enjoying yourself, brother?” came a calm and cold voice from the doorway. The demon detached his fangs from the girl's tender flesh before standing and turning to face his brother, his pale crystal blue eyes shining with amusement as a grin appeared on his blood smeared face.

“Well I was, that is, until your face decided to grace me with its presence, now I believe I have lost my appetite”. He turned to look at the girl once more before turning back to his brother.

“Oh, how rude of me, would you like a bite little brother? He smirked devilishly, knowing his brother would never accept such an offer from him. As if reading his mind, a scowl appeared on his brother's face, causing his own smile to widen.

“Is that girl not one of father's servants, as well as a lesbian I believe? His brother continued to question in a bored tone while ignoring his previous offer.

“A. father is not here right now is he? And B…the demon paused, a shit eating grin appearing on his handsome face as he glances from the girl then back to his brother… “Not right now she isn't”, he declared in an amused voice while allowing his fingers to get lost in the folds between her legs. The girl, oblivious to the conversation taking place before her, continued to shamelessly thrash and moan on the countertop, her legs spreading to allowing him better access.

“You've compelled her”, his brother stated in an obvious tone of voice.

“You say compelled, and I say…persuaded”, the demon smoothly replied, allowing a soft chuckle to escape his lips. “She found it difficult to resist my charm”, he smirked. His brother looked at the girl bleeding on the countertop before speaking again.

“They are not your puppets, Chase”, he stated. “They don't exist for your amusement”. Chase smirked at his little brother, pulling on his pants before replying.

“Of course they are,” he replied with seriousness, “They all are, and I will do with them whatever I want. Just because you like to hunt down little bunnies and eat Winnie the Pooh doesn't mean the rest of us have to subject ourselves to your diet. You don't see me telling you to stop eating Bambi, do you? Chase playfully grinned as his brother glared at him, clearly un-amused at his sense of humor.

“Is there something you wanted, Kel? Chase questioned while searching the room for the rest his discarded clothing. “Or did you just come here to watch?” he said shooting his brother a wolfish gin.

“Our brother wishes to speak with us, father has left him in charge and there are matters he wishes to discuss”, Kel replied while remaining unaffected by his brothers antics.

Kel was use to this; it came with the territory of being the youngest. They lived in the deepest domains of hell, that not even the hell spawns dared to venture into. Their kind is the true essence of what a demon really was. Bullshit titles such as dog, cat, goat and every other insignificant animal species on the planet did not hold any importance to their kind. They were merely demons, real demons. Their eyes did not flash a variety of pretty colors when they were angry, no; it simply turned black, which was the color of their soul. Not many of them were left in existence, an existence that very few knew of outside of myths and legends told as bedtime stories.

Their leader, and creator, was Kane. Kane is the first and oldest demon in creation, said to have been created by the darkness of each human soul in existence. It is from Kane that other demons have come into existence, mere tainted creatures of his original form. So he may have an heir, Kane created out of his own essence three sons, Craven, Chase and Kel. Instead of taking on his horrible and unholy appearance, his children were very pleasing to the eye, and each was different in both their personalities and frame of mind. Their source of nourishment was within the blood of humans. Their powers were unlimited; there was nothing that was out of their control, for they merely had to will it to make it so.

Craven, the oldest, was the biggest and most powerful of the three. His emerald green eyes shone with confidence and strength of a great ruler, and the power of a true demon. His face pale, allowing the dark green, thin triangle shaped markings under his eyes to stand out. His midnight black hair was straight and neatly combed back against his head. He is often cold towards others, with the exception of his younger brothers who are the only ones he has ever shown any emotions towards. Craven is left with the responsibility by his father of ensuring balance on earth between good and evil in order to prevent chaos. Focused on ruling his father's empire, Craven does not bother himself with much of anything else aside from ruling over all the different realms.

Chase, the middle child, was the wildest of the three and undoubtedly the most handsome. His spiky and untamable silver-white hair was a perfect contrast for his icy, pale blue eyes that always shines with mischief. His pale face held no markings aside from his dazzling smile which created smile lines on both sides of his face, and caused his lethal white fangs to become more visible in the process.

He was tall and lean with chiseled muscles that rippled throughout his body, which was covered in many pale blue markings. Among the markings were many facial piercings as well. Piercings covered the rim of both his ears, as well as a ball stud right below his lip and a tongue ring to complete the look. Chase is the most cruel and heartless of his brothers and sees all the creatures on earth as his playthings, women especially.

Kel, the youngest, was the quietest and most rational of the three. Although his power is deadly, he does not often use it to evoke fear in others unless it is necessary. Unlike his brothers, he expresses mercy and sympathy for the humans on earth, which is why he does not feed on humans as his brothers do, but rather on animals, which is a choice he is constantly teased for.

However, Kel's gentle nature does not extend itself to the demons on earth, who he views as flawed imitations of true demons such as himself. However, his behavior is often influenced or provoked by Chase, forcing his gentle nature to slip away. Unlike his brothers, Kel's features are soft. His dark, vibrant ocean blue eyes, exact opposite of Chase's icy pale ones, always remain calm as he gazes out from under slightly spiky crimson red hair, which often falls above his eyes. His boyish, baby face holds no markings or visible traits aside from his fangs, and two golden loop earrings pierced his right ear. Like his siblings, his body was tall, lean and muscle.

Regardless of their differences, and how they often treat each other, all three brothers feel nothing but love and devotion towards their siblings if not anyone else.

As Kel waited for Chase to finish dressing, he watched as his brother leaned over the young girl still lying naked on the countertop, and slowly kissed her lips. The girl replied to the kiss passionately before Chase slowly pulled back, smirk still in place as he snapped his figures. The girl instantly irrupted in flames, her screams filling the room for a mere second before her body turned to ash and was disposed of.

Chase caught Kel's disapproving look before replying, “What? Would you rather I make a mess right here in the kitchen? We eat here ya know,” he said casually before strolling past his brother and out of the kitchen. Kel merely shook his head before walking after his brother.