Jahi PoV
The mont I sent my two wives away was the mont I began to want to bash my head into a wall repeatedly since I was so Gods damned stupid; the instant they were gone was the instant that Satanya decided to be the most insufferable woman in the entire world, and I wanted to strangle her so badly.
The way she looked at , tried to touch , the expression she wore and the teasing, expectant light in her eyes... all of it made my skin crawl, but I was determined to be cordial to her since this was a test sent to by my dearest ’Uncle’.
I had no doubt whatsoever in my mind that Belian had sent this brat here to test , using her as a way to poke and prod indirectly and figure out what he could and couldn’t get away with in the future.
That and I was also sowhat determined that Lady Tabitha had her hands on this as well since anyone that could make a Beliali Demon as feared and competent as Belian so ’submissive’ had to be trouble on their own.
My ’Aunt’ was undoubtedly a very talented and impressive Goatkin woman, but sadly right now I had a feeling that she and Belian were working together to attempt to push into sothing that would benefit them.
Thankfully I don’t think they were as idiotic as to outright tell Satanya to seduce or try and get into my pants - because the mont they received her head in a box it would an ’war’ between us and them - but I do think they told her to push a few buttons and see what would happen.
Would I do sothing that would require so form of compensation to them or would I perhaps need to give up so of the privileges they had so graciously bestowed upon before I could even actually enjoy them?
All of these thoughts were staying my hand as we walked back outside and towards the gathered farrs that would beco citizens of this city; I was trying to look them over and get a grasp on what I was working with but it was made impossible by Satanya being... well, Satanya.
"C’mon Jahi~! Just once, I promise it’ll be worth it~! We could learn so~ much from one another... and I think we could both~ use the unwinding of getting all sweaty and exhausted, don’t you think~?"
A growl almost tore out of my throat as I stopped and turned towards the red skinned Demoness, barely holding it back and imdiately knowing that I was playing into her hands slightly... yet I didn’t care.
"Your wordplay disgusts , Satanya. Oh, this is still about sparring, right? Yeah, sure... we both know what you’re insinuating, you silver tongued harlot. If you think I would want to dirty myself with your undeserving flesh, think again."
For a mont genuine hurt flashed through her eyes, but it was so swift and instantly masked by a wide, fanged smile that I couldn’t even bring myself to care a tiny amount, least of all when she started giggling like I had complinted her instead of insulted her.
"So loyal, so steadfast~! So impressive... I always thought I liked being the one in control, being the one giving orders and being dominant, but here I am... wondering if I might like losing so of that..."
"Shut up. We have citizens awaiting our arrival, so this is no ti for your stupid gas, Satanya."
"Oh but it is~! This is the beginning of our ti together, Jahi, and it is what is going to help find the things I need to slowly chip away at you... little by little... piece by piece..."
eting my glare with a smile, Satanya clasped her hands behind her back and puffed out her chest a little, staring right in the eye as she leaned forwards to murmur "Eventually, one day... you won’t be able to help yourself, Jahi. It’s instinctual to covet your own kind, especially-"
Before she could get too far into her delusions I leaned forwards to et her, at first causing her smile to widen before her eyes narrowed as I hissed "If by so ’miracle’ that day happened, the imdiate result would be snapping your neck before seeking penance from my wives for such a horrible breach of trust. I would never lay with you. Ever."
For a few monts we stared into one another’s eyes until eventually she let out a laugh and turned away, slowly walking towards the farrs and saying "You think so? I guess only ti will tell~!", further igniting the anger inside of .
"You think this sohow gets -!"
"It does, dumbass."
The sharp retort was sowhat unexpected, but it served its purpose; she quieted imdiately and turned back with that sa smile, though her eyes were colder than before as she started talking again.
"This is what I want, you thick headed dolt. You don’t even realize the ga you’re currently apart of, and it is so damn amusing. Let go ahead and reveal it to you now, in the form of a question: Tell , what is the inverse of love?"
"Apathy."
That smile widened and her eyes ward a little, though she was still clearly a stone hearted bitch through and through; with the answer presented she then asked "And what do you feel towards now, Jahi~?", causing to sneer as I just walked away.
"The answer, by the way, is anger. Irritation. Rage. But... it isn’t apathy. And do you know what emotions are closest to ’love’? To affection? Surprisingly... anger. After all, to be angry you have to care..."
Satanya let out a deranged giggle and resud walking with , speaking quietly now since we were getting closer to everyone else; she went ahead and added "All I need to do is keep this anger of yours alive and I have hope. Hope that one day you might just trip up and fall into my awaiting arms. All I need to do is wait for that day... and then I can have you. Not to myself, sadly, but undoubtedly you wouldn’t neglect your own flesh and blood, no?"
"It would never happen. Like I said-"
"You would snap my neck? Mm... See, that’s where you are wrong again, but I don’t want to give that answer away now~! But... I shall say this; I am willing to play the long ga. After all... there won’t be just one ’available’ Asmodia in the world in the near future~!"
Before I could turn and strike her, the Demoness was gone, laughing and leaving boiling with anger as I tried to figure out a way I could explain to Belian why this ’hopeful’ Demoness he was cultivating was now dead.
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