ANOTHER UPDATE?! Yes I love you all THAT MUCH! Also, I want more reviewers D: It nice that you guys follow and favorite but please bother to update too! I mean SERIOUSLY! Okay so this chapter's title and Rin's part is partially inspired by Ricardo Arjona's song The demon at home. It's hilariously awesome and tells the wicked truth of the changes a man has to suffer through when he gets a girlfriend and SHIT GETS REAL XD. But this chapter isn't about that! If you're interested search for: El demonio en casa Ricardo Arjona Lyrics, and copy them, then paste in google translate and TRANSLATE DAT BIZZ TO ENGLISH! You will get a good laugh :D

Anyway enjoy :)

Rin's POV

Past tense

Awkward. That was all I could describe it with. His weird staring, his head cocked in curiosity and the thick tension and silence surrounding us. Amaimon the Earth King had insistently followed me for two fucking weeks now! At first I was wary of the guy, because he almost killed me and all but now I was just waiting for the moment where I could escape his beady stare.

I was trying to read some manga in the place where I thought I still had some privacy, the cram school bathroom. It started being my favorite place. To hell with using it as a sanitary! Pff, who needs that! They're great lounges, ya got your super comfy toilets as seats, your crammed little stall space, the weird moments where someone comes in to crap or when you have to pretend you're not there when the teacher comes searching for you! It's great.

And that was sarcasm. It was awful, but with how far my personal space had been abused this was heaven. Yukio left and now I had to fend for myself. It is during these horrible times that people realize how useful protective brothers really are.

I turned my head a bit panicked when I heard a tapping sound from outside. I stared horrified as Amaimon peeked through the window with those void eyes. Creepy.

Tears began forming at the corners of my eyes. I was frustrated and angry, why the hell couldn't this guy stay away from me! It usually worked with every else… I started to full out weep when with his nails he cut a hole into the glass and evaporated only to once again appear where the door of the stall once stood. Oh, god really hated me.

I regained my cool and played my last most desperate card.

"LOOK OVER THERE, A GIANT LOLIPOP!" I took his moment of distraction to rush out of the bathroom ignoring the weird looks I got and the throbbing in my chest telling me I had just left the latest issue of Jump in a toilet. And I hadn't even gotten through half of it.

I ran and ran, desperation could really make your run, that shit should power cars! I practically slid down the damn stairs and was going so fast, I swear I was breaking some law of physics. I collapsed on the side walk of some street I didn't even recognize. Everybody was looking at me funny, but I ignored and just laughed weakly as tears of relief ran down my face. Oh fuck yes, I had finally left Amaimon behind!

"What game are you playing, Little brother? May I join too!?" I looked up at his excited face as he loomed over me. I shook my head and let him help me up. This guy really had to give me a break.

It was question time. I stared intently at him and he stared back. I was lying on the couch and he was on the floor cross-legged and with Behemoth looking back from me to him.

"Okay, Amaimon what the hell dude?!" I asked suddenly.

He stared back quizzically before answering. "What do you mean? I am spending time with you, bonding."

I stared dumbfounded at him; this guy was more lost on human socializing than I was! "Staring at someone and following them around is not how you spend time with someone that is called stalking." I stated, angrily.

"Ahhh….Then what would be the proper method that you presume I use to gain your trust and become acquainted?" he asked leaning in, cocking his head. Seriously, this guy was gonna kill me.

I groaned before explaining. "You know, do something fun! Ask to do something sometime! I don't know like umm…talk and shit!" I yelled a bit frustrated, this was hard to explain.

He nodded his head, smiling widely. "Alright then, what is it you would like to talk about or do?" he asked smiling. Which was strange. But…not bad, I liked it.

Oh god was this awkward; it seemed to be the word of the day. Scratch that, week.

Yukio's POV

Past tense

It was snowing but not cold. It was a tough week; I had to be away from Rin. I cared a lot about my brother, that was evident but what was eating me up the most was how much I cared. I shook the thoughts out of my head and continued pacing around. The feeling was eerie all around me, as if something was observing me…

My team and I had dispersed ourselves across the now frozen and bare town. All of the inhabitants had fled, and the possessed ice fox had frozen every inch of this place, making it his domain. We were not safe her, but it was difficult to get the demon to show itself, it was cunning. Two of our men had been killed and unfortunately their bodies were eaten up by the icy desert.

I shivered as I remember the horrible day. Fear gripped me that day more than ever, this was a highly dangerous mission, one wrong move and I'd never return home. I should be horrified with my feelings, I should. We were exorcist, the bible was our guide of life and I was breaking it. We give ourselves to god and leave or decisions and fate up to him, but were our heart's decision really for him too? I was frowning now, something I had begun to do quite a lot.

I am master of my life, you oh mighty god, the one of my fate.

I turned around hurriedly as I heard a noise, a strangled shout. I ran towards the sound, and the wind became harsher, the snow turning to hail. Another scream came, one after another. It was becoming a nightmare; there were eight screams, the number of comrades who I had been working with till now.

I readied my gun and looked around trying to keep my cool, I was next. Fog was messing up my view and I began to feel dizzy. Suddenly and without warning I felt arms wrap around me and I sank into the warm embrace, every part of my rational mind gone. I was a weak man.

I was drowning. There were blue flames surrounding me in a sea of black, but they didn't burn. They held me tenderly and I felt my body shaking. I was sobbing and holding onto the flames like a child, I was so afraid to let go, the more they went away the colder I got. A pair of blue magnifying eyes opened before me, I knew them. They were always accompanied by a kind smile and a promise of genuine love; my brother Rin. I shivered and shook more as I saw all of that lacking in the eyes. They were hollow and empty. The flames were gone as well as the suffocating feeling. I was left floating in the abyss, in painful ignorance.

Rin was dead, he hand reached out towards mine and there I stood, smiling. Who was that monster!? I held in my hand a baby girl and the hand of my mother. She looked as fair as everybody had described, beautiful and kind. The little girl was someone I didn't recognize though. Her hair was black as night much like Rin's but her eyes were a dark green and brimming with curiosity. A smile graced her tiny lips and a light blue dress covering her small body.

"Rin is my mother."

I awoke suddenly gasping for breath. My lungs were burning and my mind was racing. What had just happened?

"You've seen what's to come, it's terrifying!" I turned my head quickly as I heard someone sneer something out. The voice was cold and snappy.

"What are you talking about!?" I asked, worried. How did he know about my dream? Was that even a dream?

A wretched egg will be planted!" It screeched out and along with it a gust of wind followed. My surroundings were pure eyes, beads of white falling from the heavens.

"Explain yourself, who are!?" I demanded.

"Rip it, rip, R-RIP IT! CLAW IT OUT FROM HIM!" The voice screeched on, the winds becoming harsher. Finally all the cries died down to soft whispers the voice stuttering on a couple words.

Then it gave me the answer I wanted.

"I am the relics of the fallen angel Lucifer."

"You cannot be him…" I whispered under my breath. It was impossible…

"Of course, I am not Satan, I am Lucifer...or at least what remains of his shattered soul."

Short crappy little update…I know DX Anyway, something is something write :D