Who would be so dumb to disturb the death angel, you ask? Well, the killers obviously.

It was a Sunday afternoon, Yuki and Yasha were cuddled on the couch, in front of the maxi screen on the 3rd floor of the older's apartment, watching an action film. And then the doorbell rang. Yasha immediately jumped to his feet telling the younger to go to their bedroom and stay there until he told him to which the younger obeyed.

The angel got a knife out of one of the kitchen drawers before arriving to the door on the first floor quietly. The cameras showed 3 men. Sebastian Vettel, Charles Leclerc and Carlos Sainz. Three killers were at his door twisting their thumbs. He opened the doors with his usual snap.
"Oh my little killers, what are you doing here?" He said before knocking out the younger two and making the older bring them inside.

"Sit the fuck down" he said with the knife in his hand pointed to the man. "So, what do you three want?" Yasha asked looking the man with a stern look. "We need your help" The man admitted and the angel laughed. "And what makes you think I will help you?" He asked still laughing. "You help us and you can live the rest of your life without anyone bothering you" the man said hopeful. "I have no problem handling those who bother me, and you know it well" Yasha said not even looking at him.

"Please, the higher ups are trying to fuck up everything, they want to admit killings even in the Paddocks, we can't let them do it" He said and the angel sighed. "I will talk to who I can, Horner and Wolff agree with you, right?" He asked and the killer nodded. "I'll see what I can do, when those two wake up I want to see your asses out of my living room. I have better people to talk to". Sebastian nodded when the two started to whine in pain.

He slowly helped them to get sat on the couch. "Where's Räikönnen?" Yasha asked while the two were still whining. "He's at the Paddock, got attacked in the middle of the night while w-he slept, he has plenty of wounds and is now recovering" Sebastian explained with a really worried voice. "Your husband will be okay Vettel, he's a tough guy" the angel said leaving the man with a dropped jaw. "It's no secret you two are together, I may not let you know it but I know everything about everyone in our community. Exactly how I know that the little New Zealander fucked with Gasly three days ago, Leclerc's best friend. And that the French idiot was talking to a cute guy named Yuki" Yasha said with a smirk while Charles almost fainted.

"H-how?" The Monégasque asked shocked. "Told ya, I know everything, now out of here. Someone is waiting for me. And Sainz, when Norris is going out for a kill don't fuck him too roughly, the man couldn't even walk the last time." The angel said with same smirk as Sainz gaagged on his own saliva. "Wait, you're fucking Lando?" Leclerc asked flabbergasted making the Spanish nod in a blush. Yasha snapped his fingers making the doors open. "Out, I like your drama only if it's not in my fucking living room"

As soon as the three were out of the apartment Yuki appeared on the stairs. "Ya, all good?" He asked and the angel nodded going to hug the human. "Cuddle time?" The younger asked after and the two ended up on the couch watching a film after around 5 minutes.

The topic of the three men wasn't mentioned and they spent the day together, no thoughts other than each other.

But when water starts spilling you can't always stop it.