{A/N As The title suggests. There are themes of sexual abuse and physical abuse. Please skip this chapter if you can not handle such subjects}

Fizzarolli's Pov

"You better not vomit on my dick this time, you whore." My eyes filled with tears as Mammon had his dick shoved halfway down my throat while I was under his desk. Everything hurt. I had bruises on every part of my body. But this was better than Ozzie knowing what I was. 

Suddenly. the office door opened. fuck. fuck fuck fuck no no no. "Mammon. We need to talk." FUCK. FUCK SHIT. NOT HIM "what do you want, 'Ozzie'" Mammon spoke. In a mocking tone. fuck. Shit. "Fizzarolli. after coming back from working with you, Is In Pain. All the time. He Refuses to be touched. Winces whenever he is. And i know it's your fault.

"Oh, do you now?" he gripped my neck tightly, making me accidentally let out a whimper. Silence. "... Mammon. Where. Is. fizzarolli." the venom dripping from his voice made me terrified. "And why should I tell you?~". Suddenly, the desk was thrown against the wall. the grip on my neck was released.

I immediately pulled away, grabbing the nearest trash can and vomiting violently. i jumped in surprise as i heard a crash and mammon yelping. i turned to look and saw Ozzie pinning Mammon by the throat to the wall, his body was now morphed into an animalistic demonic... thing. It was horrifying. "you have three seconds to tell me why i shouldn't fucking kill you" his voice sent shivers down my spine. Was it all because of me? he was that angry?

"Why are you so protective over a-" Ozzie slammed him against the wall again. "you're not doing yourself any favours by PISSING ME OFF." Mammon tried to choke out a response. But due to lack of air, he passed out cold. Asmodeus dropped his body to the floor and looked over at me. i curled up in fear. He frowned and quickly turned to his normal form and knelt on the ground "it's alright, baby... he's not going to hurt you. not anymore."

I teared up and ran into his arms And held on tightly. He gently pets my head holding me close as he carried me back home. Once we arrived, he entered the bathroom and gently put me down on the bathroom counter. "I know you probably don't want to. But i need to see the damage." I knew exactly what he meant. I nodded. My life is over anyway. as soon as Mammon wakes up, he'll tell Ozzie. Fuck you, Mammon. Fuck. You.