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Blood was dripping from his knife as he flipped through the pages of the brothers' grimoire. After getting the blonde's trust, he was finally able to commence his plan. The destruction of hell. And all it took was some sweet words here and there, a couple of dates and nights on the bed. It was like taking a leaf off a tree.
"How could you"
He turned around to greet the demon with his usual innocent, sweet, eye-catching smile.
"So sleeping beauty finally woke up. Brilliant!"
Satan growled at the brunette as he tried to get closer, eyes full of pain, regret and anger. But no matter how much he struggled, his limbs were tied with iron chains.
"Now, now, behave my darling and maybe I'll give you a treat later on." The angel was un bothered by the demon, not even batting an eye on him.
Minutes went by yet Satan still kept struggling, wanting to get rid of the shackles tied to him.
"I told you to behave!" Simeon snaps.
He then slowly walked to Satan and whispered, "I wanted to at least keep you for another month or two just so you can watch hell's destruction because at the end of the day, you're the main reason why this is happening on the first place." Simeon paused for a moment to wipe Satan's tears away. "But you're getting on my nerves too much."
With that, Simeon stabbed Satan with a dagger he's been carrying around but before the blonde fell out of consciousness, he managed to mutter,
"I trusted you"