Hello and welcome to the fic. This is just the first real short chapter for this fic. I hope you enjoy and any feedback you may have is appreciated.
I am Death. I am Destruction and Fire and...What the fuck is the noise?
It's knocking. But who the hell would be knocking on the door of the most ferocious Demon King seen in centuries. Katsuki made no move to go to the door, one of the servants would soon scurry through and send whoever it was away, that was their job after all. He waited...and waited...and waited some more but still the constant irritation continued. He stood from his throne sharply and stormed down the carpeted steps.
"Do I have to do everything around here." He huffed to himself. He could see some of his soul bound servants cowering at the edge of the room hiding behind the great stone pillars. Yeah, like that would protect them. What was the point of tricking greedy humans into signing their souls away if they weren't going to fucking listen to orders.
"I'll deal with you fuckers later." Katsuki spun as he walked pointing to the shaking souls, a smug smirk stretched across his face when they all visibly flinched. His smile flipped to a furious scowl as he turned his attention back to the door and the person behind it, who still hadn't stopped their infuriating knocking.
"I'm fucking coming, stop with your shitty-ass knocking." He yelled as he stalked across the throne-room.
Still the knocking did not let up.
"I swear if that's you Shitty Hair," Katsuki swung the door open.
"Oh Thank God, I was starting to think you'd never answer. It's bad manners to keep your guests waiting you know." Katsuki was startled by the sight of the small greenette stood in his doorway. He had his arms folded and if Katsuki had looked closely he would have seen a delicate crown nestled in his vibrant curls.
'Guest?' He thought perplexed.
"You've clearly got the wrong place Shit Face, I don't have 'guests'. Now I suggest you clear off before my patience runs out." He started to move to slam the door in the intruders face but the small man pushed past him.
"Oh I assure you I am in exactly the right place. Now could you be a dear and fetch my luggage."
