A Wish to Send you to Hell

"But you wanted your life so this is what you get" Ellien said as he moved Belial's head to look at him before kissing him deeply.

The teenager made no effort to return the kiss and simply let the demon kiss him. He closed his eyes as he felt his tears start to roll from his eyes. He may have wanted his life, but this was not the life he wanted. He didn't want to be used and he certainly didn't want to be someone's whore.

Elliel sighed and vanished, not feeling like raping a weeping child. In truth the way he got his energy was from sex so right now he was feeling drained from doing so much.

Belial lay silently on his bed, not moving for a very long time as he stared up at the ceiling, his eyes glassy and distant. The only reason he was even alive right now was because some perverted demon thought he'd be fun and entertaining. But that was just the way of demons, wasn't it? Selfish bastards who only ever thought about themselves. Belial curled up, hugging one of the smaller pillows on his bed. He was just a temporary pawn in Ellien's game, only any good until his time was up and then he'd end up being tossed away as if he never even mattered. "Why couldn't you have just let me die?" he whispered and the moments his words left his lips, it was as if he felt his heart break. Someone who loved life so much, wishing for death. But then again, it was his own fault, wasn't it? He agreed to that stupid contract in the first place, now he had to deal with the consequences. So why had Ellien left? He was going to get what he wanted from his pawn; he had no reason to leave. The sun set and still Belial didn't move from where he lay on his bed.

"Master it's time to get ready for school" Ellien said as he walked into the room with Belial's breakfest in tray. He didn't seem to be as energetic as he had been yesterday.

Belial shifted his gaze to the alarm clock on the table. Already 7 am. He sighed as he sat up and kept his eyes downcast, not looking at Ellien at all.

"your clothes are ready as well. If that is all I will excuse myself.." Ellien said with a bow.

Belial ran his fingers through his hair. "What, no jumping me to try and fuck me this morning?" he grumbled, pushing the covers aside and climbing out of bed.

"No reason to rape someone. I'll just find my fun else where while you're at school" Ellien said before standing up straight, his skin pale.

"You mean you do have some sort of heart in your body?" Belial muttered, going to his dresser and pulling out a fresh change of clothes. "Who would've guessed that."

"Have a good day Master" Ellien said before vanishing into the shadows. He found a sexy teen which he got to agree to have sex with them. By the time it starts though Belial was in class and could hear in his mind him having sex with the hot guy.

Belial excused himself from class and went outside. He wandered around the school, hitting his temples. "Stop it," he hissed. "Stop it, stop it, STOP IT!" he yelled angrily. "I don't want to hear this shit! Stop it! You were the one that stopped! Shut up! Stop it!" He dropped to his knees and yelled out angrily.

Ellien didn't stop until he was finished. It was his way of punishing Belial for not wanting to do it. After he finished he felt much better. He prepared Belial's lunch and brought it to him at lunchtime.

Belial glared at him with utmost hatred and he took the lunch Ellien brought him and got up, taking it over to the garbage and throwing it away. He then turned and walked out of the lunchroom, heading out to the courtyard with his arms folded across his chest.

Ellien chuckled, following Belial patiently.

Belial sat down beneath one of the trees and closed his eyes, resting his head back against the tree. Ellien could make out bruises on his temples where he had been hitting himself in the head earlier. He wrapped his arms around his knees and glared at the grass by his feet.

Ellien kneeled by Belial, putting a gentle hand on his head as he got rid of the bruising.

"Don't touch me!" Belial snapped, pushing the man's hands away. "That fucking little stunt you pulled, don't you dare, ever do it again!" he said angrily, glaring at the man. "I don't care who you go around fucking, for all I care, you can fuck that god damn queen of fucking England. But I swear, you damn well better not let me hear it again!"

"You really are just a child still after all" Ellien said, putting his gloves back on.

Belial glared at him. "I'm only fifteen years old! What did you expect?! I'm still building model airplanes and ready fucking comic books." He rubbed his forehead shaking his head. "Sorry to disappoint you, Ellien, but yes, I am still a god damn child! And now I'm stuck bound to you for the rest of my life, if I can even call being your whore a life, because I wanted to live instead of die smeared on the road outside my father's business."

"Then i'll disappear from your life for a bit then" Ellien said, a bit miffed that belial couldn't even try to embrace the idea of being with him. He bowed then vanished.

Belial stared at the spot where he had been. "Argh!" he yelled angrily, gripping his hair tightly. "You son of a bitch!" He spent the rest of the day in a bad mood and even snapped at his father after he got home from school. The man stared at him; surprised by his son's anger and left him alone to vent.

Thankfully, the weekend was the next day and Belial took the bus down to the beach where he spent the day out on the ocean with his surfboard, letting it diminish his anger greatly as he sat on his board, staring out at the vast blue horizon. He let his mind go blank and he tilted his head up towards the sun with a sigh, refusing to let anything bother him at that moment. It was just him and the soothing sound of the ocean all around him. He smiled and was so thankful that his parents chose to live on the Pacific coast. Although not a Californian beach bum, he did frequent the beach a lot, yet he rarely spent time on the sand, he much rather be on the ocean than bound to the hot sand. He shifted and laid back on his board, sighing peacefully and letting the soft waves rock him and his board.

Ellien was still around but no one could see him. He mainly took care of his horses and rode them around to give them exercise.

(So... haha when is he gonna come back??)

It was sunset when Belial finally made it back to the beach and he sighed, pausing as he saw his cell phone blinking. He rolled his eyes and checked his voicemail. His mother was checking up on him and he shook his head. He gave her a call and told her he was fine and that he was currently on his way home; however, he took his time getting there, enjoying the warmth of the night.

((When Belial accepts it and calls for him back))

Every now and then Belial could hear horse footsteps.