(Pt. 2 of Letter for Santa

This is just gonna be short

Enjoy~)

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No one's P.O.V

"Do humans always do that?" Tord asked as he was floating up in the air. He was looming over Tom who was cooking breakfast.

"Do what again? And do you mind? I know you have the ability to defy gravity or some sort but can you stop floating over me? I'm cooking." Tom replied as he gently placed the cooked bacons in a clean plate.

"No, you just finished cooking." Tord replied making Tom sigh in disappointment.

It has been 3 days since SATAN has become his boyfriend. For him, life became even more unbearable with the demon's non-stop questions and inappropriate touching.

But the demon had his own kind ways of showing Tom some kind of respectful gratitude.

Tom didn't seem to pay mind that Tord was SATAN, he just looked at him like he was an equal.

This made the demon even more interested in him. He certainly didn't regret leaving Hell for him.

"Those." The demon pointed at Tom's feet on the floor. Confused, Tom looked up to Tord, "what do you mean?" Tom asked as he turns off the stove and walks to the living-room, carrying plates full of bacons, eggs and a toasted bread.

"I mean how do you bear walking around being barefoot?" Tord asked obviously a bit disgusted by the fact humans bear with it while following Tom.

"Walking on barefoot?"

"Yeah, shouldn't you wear your shoes everywhere? It's hot walking around without shoes.." Tord added as he rests his chin on Tom's spiky hair to which he found very soft and comforting.

"As a demon or should I say.. as Satan himself, I pretty much assume the floor in Hell is hot or basically fire, Right?" Tom paused a bit as he sat down on his couch, placing the plates on the small table in the center.

"Well, Hell floor is different from Human floor. It isn't hot or cold, it's just alright."

Tord floated in front of Tom with his hand under his chin,

"Well... it's not THAT hot. I mean.. It basically melts everything it touches including some of the weak demons but nah, it ain't that hot. I've seen some souls melting everytime they try to escape their demon." Tord answered, Tom was just listening as he munches on the bacons.

"It's sad really, I mean their demon's are the only ones 'protecting' them. But the souls are stubborn. Always screaming as if someone was coming to help them. They basically asked to be in Hell when they were alive. Always doing things that aren't supposed to be done. So.. It's sad."

Tom swallowed as he felt his heart beat faster, the demon mentioned that he, himself was gonna end up in hell in the end. It made Tom's skin crawl,

"So I guess I'll get to meet my demon when I get to hell soon." Tom said playfully as he bit into his toast. Tord watched him eat, smiling to the Human as he said,

"Oh you already met him."

"What? Where?"

"In front of you. Aren't I your demon? Babe?" Tord cooed as he grin at Tom who just chocked on his toast.

"Dude!" Tom yelled, blush spreading across his face making the demon smile more.

"Well I am not lying. I am Satan, I can replace a soul's demon with another. That also means, I can replace your demon with Myself."

"That's.. Very specific..?" Tom mumbled with every doubt in his mind. Should he even trust this guy? Tom can admit the demon is giving off an weird aura. But he seems like he feels safe when the demon is around.

Tom shook his head before looking at the demon again, who already has his eyes laid on him. Tom stared into Tord's eyes.

It had a deep dark red color, with light red highlights which was making his eyes somehow glow even in broad daylight. Tom cleared his throat,

"So... What are these.. Soul's 'demon's' made off? Do you pick them and assign them to every soul? Or?" Tom asked, avoiding every possible ways to look at the demon's captivating eyes.

Tord let out a soft humm before answering, "No, souls bring their own demons with them as they come to hell."

"What?"

"It's like.. When a soul is still in a flesh or what you humans call as 'Humans'. Well, Every humans has their own guardian Angel as much as they have their own Demon.

It depends on the human if they will follow their guardian Angel, which is to do good for a living or.. They could follow their Demon, fell great pleasure, fullfil sexual desires, do bad for a living.

Well.. Of course.. Including suicide.

So when they die and their soul will finally get judged. If they will be settled for Heaven. It means they can be free. If they will be settled for Hell. Their demons do whatever they want with them. Including killing them over and over again.

Heaven freedom and Hell torture is infinity.

It's sad, huh?" Tord ended as he crossed his arms and floats all around Tom's head. Tom blinked, still in disbelief.

He didn't know anything about what the demon just said, no one told him, friends, school or family. This was some new 'information'. He couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Oh don't worry, I'll treat you nicely when you die. I'll give you lots of pleasure instead of pain~" Tord cooed,  smirking at Tom who was already red as a tomatoe.

"Fuck you.."

"No, I'd fuck you."

"Ugh.."

"Was that a rehearsal moan?"

"What the fuck Tord?!" Tom yelled as he shoved a whole egg in Tord's mouth. Making the demon chew on it. Tom observed the demon, waiting for him to spit out the food or something.

But the demon kept on chewing, with his face expression changing each chew he got.

"How is it?" Tom asked, he was getting all curious as to why the demon was making faces. He was sure he cooked the eggs just right.

"You can spit it out if you don't like it."

"It's delicious. I didn't know food tastes like this." Tord commented when he finished swallowing.

"You... Haven't tasted food before?"

"No, we don't need food, but I didn't know it tasted like this." Tord added, his eyes widening as the flavour danced in his mouth. It made Tom smile a little when he looked at the demon's face.

So he brought a bacon over the demon's mouth, "here, try this." Tom said as he waited for the demon to open his mouth.

Tord seemed hesitant at first but soon gave in and ate the bacon, of course, he was careful not to touch Tom's skin with his teeth or he's teeth will surely burn his skin.

Tord then started chewing with Tom watching him. Tom soon jolted up when he saw Tord's eyes suddenly widen,

"W-what's wrong?" Tom asked in a very worried tone. He was a bit embarrassed because it seems like the demon was not enjo--

"IT'S DELICIOUS BUT IT HAS A DIFFERENT TASTE FROM THE FIRST ONE!" Tord suddenly commented in excitement.

"What? Did you think it was gonna taste the same as the egg?" Tom asked,

"Yeah!" Tord replied almost all too suddenly. It made Tom laugh that his sides started hurting,

"OH MY GOD TORD!!" Tom laughed, unaware that the demon was staring at him. Tord never saw Tom smile or laugh ever since he came into his world.

He knew the reason was because of the cheating and break-up thing.. But seeing the brit smiling and laughing.. Made his heart ache.

Not in pain but in happiness.

It's like his heart was beating fast again.

"Wow.." Tord mumbled, it caught Tom's attention so then the brit went back to his resting bitch face. Clearly embarrassed that he had shown a different side of him.

"Nevermind that.. Forget about it... Fuck.." Tom mumbled, it made the demon pounce on him, pinning him on the couch with Tord on top of him.

"T-tord?"

"I just love you too much~ I'm so lucky you sent me a letter while you were drunk." Tord said as he laid on top of Tom. Laying his head on the human's chest and listen to his heartbeat.

It was exactly like his, which made Tord a bit.. Happy and relieved.

"Yeah.. About that.. How did I send a letter to you? I didn't know Hell had it's own delivery mailbox or something?..."

"........"

"Tord?"

"......."

"You're fucking scaring me."

"......."

"I like the color of how blood goes well into human's skin. Especially when you are embarrassed."

"TORD!!"

"Satan."

"You are unbelievable."

"Yeah, a demon falling for a human is really unbelievable but here we are~"