For Our Family

Dawn's eyes widen and she bites her lips slowly in deep satisfaction.

He dropped her hand right in between his legs, making the heart of Dawn skip mysteriously.

Her hand lands on the hard, straight part of his body underneath his trousers. Making her mind race unstoppably.

Di-Did her hand just touch his dick? What did he drop her hand on beneath his trouser?

"Kenny, we are in a public center. This isn't-"

"Shut up and kiss me"

The order Kenny gave to Dawn got obeyed by him, and not the person he asked to do it. He presses his lips on hers softly, keeping his tight hold over her wrist. Dawn doesn't try to resist or withdraw as the kiss switches on the numb and frozen spirit in her. Her heart begins to melt and reform into the posture Kenny has taken. She can't open her eyes again.

Kenny withdraws and whispers, still leaning forward "This is just the first"

Dawn watches as her Angelic husband rises from his seat and left her a wink before heading back to Kidan, wherever he might be.

He is such a sweetheart.

Her phone beeps and then she takes the phone from her pocket, lightening the screen just for her eyes to meet with a shocking message.

"Miss Dawns, Melissa has died and three other orphans"

Dawn's eyes widen.

WHAT!!!

...

In Hasma...

Xuvicer sharpens the bronze sharp arrowhead in his hand slowly. The Male and masculine Demons in front of him also sharpens while the rest are standing watches in a deafening silence.

Xuvicer's eyes are red in hatred. Red in anxiousness. Red in anger. Red in pain!!!

He just feels so empty like a bottle with the gas of anger and how he wishes they are clowns like his wife and daughter that he can spend his time with than to feel this emptied.

His madness has no limit right now and all he's waiting for is an opportunity to get this bronze arrowhead spear piercing someone deeply in the eye.

Everyone knows how Xuvicer acts whenever his anger refused to reach a limit.

His physical masculine, beautiful, shiny, and sweaty body is making everyone seated and standing around him not only go near him but also admire his physical features and how he has kept himself to look very young, healthy, and well-kept.

He's such a Beautiful Demon!

His black hair is all over his back, sticking to his body and so wet with sweat that if people are to separate his hair from his body, they'd use a knife to scrape all of it.

The eyes of a Demon glows in the darkness, as his body structure stands at the back of the seated Demons, his eyes gradually widen as he starts to think about how the people sitting in front of Xuvicer are sitting comfortably.

Yes... It isn't a joking matter, but seriously? How are they coping up sitting with such a man?

Sounds very dangerous and awkward to him, can't believe he is even standing with them anyway.

"Reason this with me... " Xuvicer masculine and deep voice are heard all over the dark and echoey cave-like room. His muscles pump up and go back to their normal size the way his hand sharpens the knife on the iron on the ground.

"He took everything away from us... Even the Demons we thought that were meant for us..."

The Demons that has lived for just thousand and ten - thousand and fifty years, Demons that are still Raven's age, stares at him with the same anger he possesses.

The Devil indeed took all of their possessions. He did take their children, especially females, as sex slaves down at Hell. If he felt like being gay for a short time, he'd take the most handsome Demon to be his sex slave.

And all that hasn't been auguring well with any of the Demons that their wives, sons, and daughters have been taking away from them.

"I want Revenge"

Xuvicer stands to his feet and flaps his wings gently, but sending a little air that can wipe the sweat of an engineer away after being soaked in the hot sun, working for hours.

He maintains stability on-air and in one flying position, he stares at the rest of the Demons that have gathered together. Including all the female Demons that haven't been seen yet by the Devil and the sons of the Demons that haven't been used as sex slaves yet.

"I want Revenge. I have been an awful Father and Husband. Being afar from my wife and daughter..." the Demons seated stands up like the other Demons with serious faces and nods of confirmation for what Xuvicer is saying.

"But me being awful, doesn't mean that my daughter and wife are the people to pay for my awfulness and ridiculousness.

The Demons nods impressed. They are gravely impressed with the way Xuvicer is placing all the blame on himself. He feels sorry and the unusual and apologetic feeling that makes everyone, every Demon around him to also take a step forward in their hearts, a new and brave being in their spirit, soul, and body, is making Hasma change for the best.

To change for some odd reason.

"My family matters the most to me... And I will do anything... Anything possible, in the world... To get them back to me"

The tears that are flowing from his eyes are unresisted. He can't make his heart beat at a normal rate again. The tears that flow down his eyes are so hot, that as it touches his skin, it peels off part of his skin before dropping off his face.

"And I will do that... " All the Demons starts to pass mischievous and determined smiles to one another.

"No matter the danger involved" he whispers and then nods upon nods start to take over all the Demons heads.

"Who is with me?!"

The Demons hails Xuvicer, as their toughest and sacrificing leader. Giving all he has for the sake of the safety and restoration of his family.

Xuvicer smiles. He has finally won the hearts of the Demons.

Remain the witches.

"For our family!" he yells from within the deep and voiceless cave-like room.

"For our family!" they all chanted.

Xuvicer smiles.

Getting the witches won't be a problem. After all...

He is handsome...