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Very low-key moves Blacky over to my multi for the time being!
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“And you will be. In time. Right now? You suffer.” Mephistopheles had no plans on fixing the broken leg he had gifted to Blackheart, nor the ribs that ached and were no doubt riddled with dark bruises.
He patted his son’s cheek, before rising from his chair and handing his glass to Blackheart. “I want this lesson to sink in. Deeply. Because of you and Ky’lar I have to end my vacation much sooner than I had liked. That’s fine, all in all.
I did want to do some spring cleaning down below. Too many of those VERMIN think they have power, think because they’re considered a prince that they have immunity to my wrath. They’re wrong, you know.” A shrug. “Regardless, they’ll fill my belly rather nicely, don’t you think?”
Suffering was something that Blackheart usually ENJOYED. To say the very least, when he was CAUSING it? It was pure BLISS, but the PROBLEM was that he wasn’t exactly linking being on the other end of the situation ( something he managed to bring on all himself ).
❝ Everyone knows your vacation would come to a SUDDEN halt.❞ Granted, he doubted many would agree with him, but for now? Blackheart wanted to keep his Father talking... maybe then he could get out of the situation he was in, ❝ I get it... Ky’lar is young. He’s an idiot... even by my standards, but if there is anyone to blame it’s me. ❞
Blackheart knew fully well it was the pain talking, but he still couldn’t help it ( not really at least ), and he was angry. ❝ Do what you need to, but know this; I won’t forgive you. EVER.❞
❝ ------- My son smells. ❞
Meph
Lessons weren’t meant to be liked, especially when dealt out by Mephistopheles. He was not known for his mercy, after all, or his compassion. He was cruel, a Judge of the Damned, a King of liars and one who hated the light.
—— he had to be hard so the rest would LEARN.
his brows knitted forward as he listened, digits once again threading soft through his son’s hair.
“Now now, Blackheart. Why are you making this so hard on yourself? I told you what I w a n t. “ He leaned forward after setting his glass down, his other hand moving to trace down the younger’s jaw. “I’ll give you one more chance.” After all, he still had more bones that could be broken.
Blackheart KNEW what the other wanted, a full confession of his crimes; every single ACT he had done, but he couldn’t do it. Sadly enough, it wasn’t in him to give Mephistopheles what he wanted, and he knew fully well that it wouldn’t end well for him no matter what he said or did.
It was something he KNEW would come one way or another, but for now, the only way FORWARD was of course backwards ----- it was a way to keep him ALIVE or so he thought, but he still didn’t know if it would honestly work ( or do anything for that matter ).
❝ ----- and I TOLD you. I want to be forgiven for EVERYTHING.❞
Mephistopheles
He offered Blackheart no hand of help, he simply watched the young pup drag himself across the floor (he’d have a maid clean the floor later). This had to be done, Mephistopheles could not be viewed as soft, not now, ESPECIALLY not now.
Mephistopheles ideally drank, his brows pinched together even as his son made his way over, coming to rest a cheek against the devil’s thigh. His free hand moved to tread threw Blackheart’s hair, the motion soft and sweet.
—- or it was, but now fingers curled and gripped the hair tightly, pulling just so at the scalp. “I A S K you what you wanted to be forgiven for. I expect ANSWERS. “
While Blackheart NEEDED this lesson, that didn’t mean he liked it. CRAWLING to his FATHER was demeaning ENOUGH, but this was just turning the dagger so to speak ( he didn’t like it ).
Not to mention that with-in moments, the smooth hand turned into a gripping sensation that actually made him let out a faint scream ( but he silenced himself soon after ).
❛ ---- Everything. Everything i’ve PULLED over the last century and my MISTAKE. I need to be forgiven for that. ❜ It wasn’t MUCH, but it was ultimately enough that he could get a start for...or so he hoped.
Go fuck yourself - Stella tbh
❛ -------- it’s so GOOD to see you, Stella. Maybe it’s time we’ve had a chat about staying away from my son? ❜
“Alright, I’ll figure it out. Try to stay out of the way and you might live long enough to see Ky'lar be stopped. ” Echo shoved her hands in her face and breathed deeply into her palms. She drops her hands and crossed her arms again ( hip leaning to one side )
❛ ----- I want to SEE him be stopped. ❜ it wasn’t that blackheart cared in all reality about humanity, but he knew anything was better than simply dealing with his son’s bull-shit, ❛ i can help you.❜
you cannot have a daddy kink for your own father blacky
❛ ------ So what if I DO? ❜
“—And How am I supposed to unground you? You don’t expect me to convince Mephistopheles?” She clicks her teeth together and glanced down at her feet, “ I don’t have that type of power over him. ”
Even Blackheart didn’t know HOW she was meant to un-ground him, but he knew it needed to be done, ❛ ----- You need to do what I can’t or I can FACE him, but it won’t END well. Not while i’m like THIS. ❜
Mephistopheles
Mephistopheles sipped the champagne with mild interest, casually rounding his son’s crippled body, not bothering to glance down his way even as he whimpered and whined in his pain.
A dramatic sigh passed his lips as he plopped into a nearby armchair, slouched and a leg crossed widely over the other- ankle resting on knee. He remained silent, even after Blackheart’s plea for forgiveness. The air hung heavy and stagnant with the Devil’s rage, golden eyes finally falling to look upon Blackheart, and he patted a thigh. “Come here
tell me everything you’d like to be forgiven for.”
If he could have MOVED on his own, he would have, but he wasn’t the BLACKHEART everyone knew. In that moment, he turned back into the little CHILD he was ages ago, and back when he used to have Mephistopheles EAT whoever looked at him wrong.
It was SUCH a long time ago, but he remembered it WELL, and part of him WISHED he was still that CHILD again. He was TERRIFIED his his father, the ANGER, and what he would do ( just like all those years ago ).
Either way, he actually CRAWLED over to the DEVIL, trying to keep the PAIN to the back of his mind as after a few minutes, he FINALLY managed to get there, and hopefully he could IGNORE the main long enough to speak.
❛ ------ Forgive me FATHER for i’ve SINNED, as I KNEEL here now, I know i’ll do it AGAIN, and AGAIN. ❜
“—-But how? You’re a mortal unless…” there was a loud slap as Echo smacked her hand into her face. “ You want to be ungrounded don’t you?” She wasn’t sure how he would stop Ky'lar if he’s merely a mortal
❛ ----- you’re SMART. it’s the only way i can stop him.❜ it wasn’t the only way, but backheart already knew he would DIE if he even attempted this ( something he was trying to avoid ), ❛ he’s DANGEROUS. he takes after ME and if i know anything? he’s going to bring the end since i’m out of the way.... one of them at least. ❜
“ I don’t want this world to go up in flames. Do you know how to stop it? ” She’s compliant now. If he tells her she has to sacrifice herself, then she will. Leaving everyone and everything she loves behind but it’s probably not that simple. “ Please…”
he could have honestly said many things, but he knew how to stop it. she wouldn’t like it entirely, but he knew how, ❛ i need to stop him. i need to stop my son. ❜ it wasn’t that simple, nothing was these days, but for now, getting her help was what was needed. if he wasn’t mortal, he could have simply take care of this right away, but it seemed fate had a funny way of things.
“— And why are you telling me this? ” He was MORTAL. Was this a side of wanting comfort, final words? Echo shook her head “ You could be doing something about preventing your death than talking to me. ” she didn’t understand. Her brows furrowed in utter confusion.
he could have honestly BEEN trying to find a way to save himself, but instead, blackheart was here trying to be nice. rather, he was ATTEMPTING it as a deep breath escaped his lips, ❛ ------ the question you should be asking is if you WANT your world to go up in flames or not? ❜
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Abby’s glare and scowl could peel paint off a house. “No I really don’t think it will.” she says coldly. “Sorry, daddy won’t let you kill me, we’re a little close if you hadn’t noticed. I’m gonna be around for a while so buckle up buttercup and get used to it.”
❛ ----- he might not LET me kill you, but that doesn’t mean I can’t kill anyone else you even associate with. ❜ it was simply a threat, but one that he thought she would understand ( even if he was far too lazy to go through with it ), ❛ i also don’t have to get used to it. just a little fact for you.❜
“— That’s funny. You have NO authority here. You’re like everybody else ” it was a insult ( mockery ) the `nephilim crossed her arms defensively, a eyebrow cocked. “ Well, Talk. ” the more she conversed with demons the more thin her patience had become.
❛ -------- Actually, I have MORE authority than my SON, but that could change.❜ His lips pursed into a thin-line as he took several steps forward, ❛ You might not CARE, but you should.❜ It was then he took in a deep breath before letting it out slowly, ❛ with-in twenty four hours, my son will find me, and kill me. I KNOW him, just like I know you more than likely don’t care, but that’s mortals to you.❜
❛ ----- do you think i CARE about what he’s interested in?❜ the answer was big fat NO, he could have CARED less about what MEPHISTOPHELES did, and half the time he wanted his ‘creator’ dead. their relationship was IFFY at best, but blackheart KNEW fully well not to take his CHANCES again ( not after what happened last time ), ❛ i DON’T, i NEVER have, but i’m here to simply TALK. nothing more or i could LEAVE and let ky’lar do what WANTS.❜
if these were usual times, he would have grabbed her by the throat, and showed her the place she was meant to be. the problem was that he couldn’t exactly do any of his usual things right now ( he was grounded ), and that meant he actually had to be nice. if he had allies, he would be in a better situation, but blackheart needed no one. not even his own son on his side.
❛ --------- i’m here to talk and simply that.❜
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