“just remember, you started this.”

he had TAKEN beatings several times BEFORE ; they were not all from ANGELS, but they were all the same BRUTAL. though, he couldn’t say they were NOT all his fault; in all ASPECTS, they WERE, and while he would DENY it, that didn’t make it true. 

for that very reason he ended up SPITTING in the other’s direction; it would more than likely come back to BITE him soon enough, but there was a REASON the demon HATED angels. they always STUCK their nose where it didn’t belong and it was all about PRINCIPLE than anything else.

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                      ❝ ——- an’ im gonna FINISH it. ❞

being quiet’s easy when he doesn’t have anything to say, taking it as a reprieve to stay out of the chains. he still doesn’t like being touched yet he doesn’t pull away from Ky’s hand in his hair. if anything he relaxes even further at it. if this is what he gets for behaving he might consider doing it more often.

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it wasn’t just what he got for behaving; it was a simple way of ky’lar getting time to do what he wanted with caleb. no taking from the other, no wanting to read, and obviously no distractions. a reason to why that ky debated giving the other more freedom at times, but only if he did as he was told, and that rarely happened.

❝ such a good boy. ❞ the words were stated more out of habit than anything else as he shifted on the bed once again, 

behaving as you should. ❞

not the response he was expecting. being told to change position maybe but not just to do what he wants. the quiet part wasn’t a surprise though and he doesn’t have enough energy to argue anyway. that’s mostly why he climbed in Ky’s bed without a stitch on. other than a soft huff he doesn’t answer, eyes closing once more. as long as it doesn’t require movement he doesn’t really care what Ky does to him like this.

maybe he should have gave a direct order; one that would, for the most part, have instructed caleb to do what he honestly wanted. however, since the other didn’t answer, that gave the demon time to move his right hand towards caleb’s hair. for now, he would just scratch the other’s head like a pet —- at least for a few minutes… before getting bored.