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Hot amber eyes stared down at the kneeling figures before them sternly. They roamed up and down their figures, taking in the bruises and injuries on their skins, which made those eyes to narrow more.
The two small children squirmed under their maman's harsh stare. Sukuna, ever the brave one, peeked up and was met with those harsh eyes, which had him squeaking under his breath. Satoru would have laughed at him if he wasn't also scared shitless.
"What, in the name of the gods, brought on the fight THIS time?" Yuuji asked with a stern tone, his fingers tapping on his biceps. The omega had his arms folded and his toned arms bulged a little under his kimono.
"He started it!" Sukuna and Satoru yelled at the same time, pointing at each other with heavy scowls.
"I do not care who started it." Yuuji lightly barked out, getting the two to drop their hands back on their laps and bowing their heads. "I asked what brought it on?" When the two didn't reply, Yuuji cocked a brow. "Well?" He drawled out, his voice taking on an annoyed tone.
Sukuna mumbled something and Yuuji's brow raised up higher.
"Speak up, Sukuna. Do not mumble at me." Yuuji sternly said out.
"This- this-!" Sukuna jumped up in his feet, face enraged and pointed a finger at Satoru. "This bakamono said that he'd marry you! Maman is mine!"
Yuuji sweatdropped. "Eh?"
"HA?!" Satoru jumped up, his face twisted in a feral look. He slapped Sukuna's finger away, the sound echoing in the room. "He sure as hell isn't, you muscles for brains!"
Satoru placed a hand on his chest and did a smugish pose. "Maman is MINE. He's never going for a loser and dummy like YOU!"
"HA?! You wanna go again, you old man?!"
"Who the fuck are you calling old, you airhead?!"
"You, you fucking imbecile!"
Yuuji heaved a sigh under his breathe, pinching the bridge of his nose.
He was going to MURDER Ryoumen. That fool's vocabulary had rubbed off on their ten year old, and it will take the grace of the GODS for the twins to drop it.
Sukuna and Satoru were now holding each other's collars and were about to throw a punch at each other's wounded faces when Yuuji intervened.
Like lightening, the pinket grabbed their ears and gave them a harsh twist.
"Ow ow ow ow ow OW! Ka-san! OW!"
"Fuck! Ouch ouch ouch SHIT! Oka-san ITAI!"
Sukuna and Satoru loudly whined out in pain, their hands grabbing Yuuji's wrists.
"Kneel."
The two did as commanded, falling into a seiza sitting style.
Yuuji let go of their ears and moved back, folding his arms once more.
The Alpha twins rubbed at their ears, tears prickling in the corner of their eyes.
"How many times do I have to tell you both that your Papa and I are already mated. For life. There's nothing that will separate the two of us."
"Not even death?" Sukuna and Satoru asked with innocent voices.
Yuuji spluttered in surprise, giving them a shocked look. "Wha-! No! You both are NOT going to try to kill your father!"
"Who said we were?" Sukuna asked with dangerous glint in his eyes. Satoru just smiled sharply.
Yuuji groaned, taking the bridge of his nose between his fingers once again. "Sukuna... Satoru..."
Why, oh WHY, did the two of them had to inherit their father's personality? There wasn't even an OUNCE of him in them. AT ALL. All he saw was the possessive and bloodthirsty moron he married.
"I'm home."
Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Said moron walked into the living room through the open shoji doors, dressed in a black, Italian three suit with a dark red inner shirt and an equally dark red trench coat thrown over his shoulders. Her had one hand in his pocket, and boy did he make an appealing sight.
Uraume removed his coat from his shoulders and Ryoumen started to remove his suit jacket.
"What have they done this time?" The tall and heavily built Alpha asked as he dropped his jacket into Uraume's hands, leaving him in only his inner shirt and black button up vest - which clung to his body and showed off his toned muscles. Ryoumen's guns were on display, them resting in the holsters on his broad shoulders.
Yuuji gestured at the destruction in the living room with one hand, a brow cocked.
The Alpha looked around in amusement as he folded the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, showing off the tattoos on his arms. He settled his amused red eyes on his sons, who were looking at him with narrowed eyes and scowls.
"What brought this on this time?" Ryoumen asked, his tone amused.
"This is no time to be amused, Ryo." Yuuji scolded, placing his hands on his waist. He had a small frown on his face, looking at his husband in disapproval.
"Sorry, sorry." The Alpha chuckled, raising up his hands in a sign of surrender.
The Alpha swooped in and wrapped an arm around Yuuji's waist, his other hand grabbing the pinket's wrist and raising it up to the side. He looked down at the blushing omega with a leer, before leaning down for a kiss.
Which didn't work, seeing as Sukuna threw a shoe at his father's head.
Ryoumen slowly turned his head at his sons, who were standing up and baring their teeth at their father.
"Let go of MY wife, you fucker!" Sukuna growled out.
"HA?!" Ryoumen's expression twisted, a brow raising up. He let go of Yuuji and took some steps forward. He towered over his children and glared down at them with shining eyes. The demon released his aura and a thick, dark red miasma appeared behind him. "What the fuck did you say, brat?"
Sukuna and Satoru also released their aura, small horns appearing on their temples, and a small halo above their heads.
The living room was filled with such killer intent and Alpha pheromones that the servants in the estate went down on their knees and hands due to the pressure.
"Maman is ours, you old fuck!" Satoru spat out, his blue eyes glowing with power.
"Go die, you fucker!" Sukuna added.
"Ha!" Ryoumen scoffed out, looking down at them with a sinister grin. "You wouldn't know what to do with your mother, you half breed brats! Only I can satisfy your mother!"
Sukuna smiled sharply, his teeth taking on a shark like form. "Then we just have to kill you and rip those information from your head then."
Ryoumen's dark wings materialized behind him and his goat horns bursted out from his head, clean and deadly. His fingers turned into black claws and his teeth took on a demonic shape. His red eyes became slits and half of his aura was released.
Sukuna and Satoru too took on their half breed forms. Their small, black, feathered materialized behind them and their aura became oppressive.
Before the three could attack themselves, a loud sound resonated in the room. The taste of a familiar light aura had them pausing. With silent gulps, they slowly turned their heads to face where it came from.
Yuuji had broken a pillar with the side of his fist, and his head was bowed, his face hidden by a shadow. A golden halo was above his head, and his pink and red kimono was softly swaying in a sudden breeze.
Father and sons gulped again, the three of them powering down.
"Ryoumen..." Yuuji said with a low voice, but with how silent the room was, it was heard loud and clear.
The Demon King replied shakenly, sweat dropping down his chin.
Yuuji slowly raised his head up and settled glowing amber eyes filled with rage on the demon. Yuuji's lips were stretched into a thin, deadly smile, adding to their dread.
"Kneel."
The Alpha went down instantly at the Archangel's order, his sons also following the command. Their heads were bowed, and they were internally cussing their stupidity.
Yuuji reigned in his powers and placed his hands in front of him.
"When you three have stopped being stupid, I'll come remove the command on you. But for now, stay there and think about your actions."
The pinket pocketed his hands into his sleeves and gave them harsh glares, before turning around and walking away from the room.
Uraume bowed their head at their Master before following after Yuuji.
Father and sons stayed in peaceful silence for some moments, before it was broken by Ryoumen.
"One of these days, I'm gonna MASSACRE you brats."
"Right back at you, old man." Sukuna and Satoru retorted.
The three went silent again and started planning what they'd do to gain Yuuji's forgiveness.
Sukuna decided that he'd stop being a brat for at least a week, whilst Satoru thought of sneaking into Heaven and getting Yuuji's favourite flower.
Ryoumen just decided that a good fucking that will see Yuuji coming undone will make the pinket forgive him. After all, him fucking the Archangel into their bed and leaving him a moaning and mind broken mess has seen his ass not being killed one too many times.