They both let out a slight chuckle as their words were jinxed. Blitzø then looked at Stolas with a concerned, almost scared look drowning his eyes, suffocating his pupils.
"Stolas, it was my fault... I don't know why you're blaming yourself, because you shouldn't be. But I know I wasn't wrong, you don't love me, you love my dick. You could never love me the.... way th-that I... That i- nevermind, it doesn't matter, I don't matter..."
"Blitzø, it was never like that... I think your feelings for me are returned..." Stolas said as he placed one hand on Blitzø's cheek. As he did that, as his warm, soft, feathery hands touched his face, all he could think about was what his acid hallucinations said to him. The words echoed in his head, each one like a bat in a cave, as painful and as stinging as the last.
"No Stols, no you don't. Like I said, nobody can love me like the way I love them. It puts things on the line for them. It it would do, especially you, a fucking goetian prince, with an imp~"

"Blitzø"

Stolas slowly approached Blitzø, as he rambled on.

"And besides a-a-and i- I all I've ever done loving people is ruin their lives. And I could never forgive myself if that were you, Stols. The only reason I ever agreed to the deal was to see it it would make you love me and i~"

"BLITZØ!" Stolas shouts as he clasps Blitzø's chin in his hands, interrupting him, mid rant. Stolas then plants a kiss on Blitzø's lips, leaving him dased. It's not like Blitzø had never kissed him before, but this one felt different. It felt like genuine love, and not lustful, as things usually was. It was soft, and sweet, not desperate.

"Shit Stols, just like I said, I always I fuck things up and turn and make things all about me. I care about you, and because of that I need to ask... What is all this?" Blitzø said softly, gesturing to the feathers everywhere. He stared intensely into Stolas' eyes, with blatant sincerity piercing his gaze.

"Blitzø, i~"

Just as he began to speak, he heard some commotion downstairs, and at first they weren't worried because people break in all the time, usually the butlers handled it. But then they heard Stolas' little Starfire, via, and then that enraged both of them. They ran downstairs to see Stella (booooo👎) smacking her daughter hard across the face. Stolas and Blitzø were now seeing red.

"YOU DARE TALK BACK TO ME, YOU UNGRATEFUL LITTLE SHIT? STOP CRYING, YOU BROUGHT IT UPON YOURSELF!"

"STELLA! YOU ALREADY HAVE ME AS YOUR 24/7 PUNCH BAG! BUT TOUCH HER AGAIN, INSTEAD OF A DIVORCE IT WILL BE A FUCKING FUNERAL!"

Blitzø heard everything, and already took action. He ran upstairs as quickly as he could, grabbed the angelic dagger, and ran back down to where Stella was. He pinned her against the floor, and Blitzø being Blitzø of course had to at least try to be funny in which he succeeded (I think, I don't actually know if it is even a joke lol)
"That wasn't a fucking option, you tit-having bitch." He said as he slowly sunk the dagger into her neck, a smirk on his face as he does so. Stella tried to break free, but Blitzø was too heavy.
"HA, I told moxxie that those extra donuts were a good idea, I was right, he can suck it!" He laughed to himself. He loved finding anything to prove he's correct by any means necessary.

Stella winced as the blessed blade slowly made its way deeper into her neck. She new that now there was no point in trying to fight it now. Everything around her began to get dark, until that's all there was in her vision. Just as Blitzø was about to finish her off, they heard a gun shot on the wall behind them, which was weird, because the only weapons around were some form of blade. Everyone spun quickly around to see who it was, except for Stella.

She knew exactly who it was...

"STRIKER!?!" Blitzø screamed as he saw the cowboy hit man crouched on the window. This sudden shock let his guard down, just about freeing Stella from him.
She made her way over to Striker, standing beside him, taking one of the angelic guns from his hands.

"YOU THINK YOU CAN TAKE ME YOU PIECE OF SHIT IMP? NO, IM A FUCKING GOETIA. YOU CAN TRY ME ANOTHER TIME!" With that, she and Striker jumped out the window he came from, running out a portal outside.
The second they were outside and out of view, Stolas and Blitzø ran over to Via.

"Oh, Via, my dear sweet Starfire, how badly did she hurt you? You will recover right? This was, well I'm hoping this was a one time attack."
As he said this, she had no energy to reply, so she just shook her head no.
Stolas saw this, and just hugged his daughter tighter. Blitzø saw this, and it saddened him, because he never had anything like this with his daughter Loona. This is just more supposed 'evidence' that he needed to prove the voices in his head right.
"I-i-uhhh, I'm gonna go, Stols"

"I'm sorry."

Stolas watched as he walked out.

He thought that

Tonight would

Be the night

That he

Confessed

His love.....

*End of chapter two"
Woah, 925 words, that is a lot of words, I'll try and update daily but I have no guarantee, I'm a very busy person. Ok, lmk what you think so far! Anyways, bye guyssss x