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Name: Kenta

Date of Birth: Unknown

Place of Birth: Japan

Age: uncalculated age, looks just a little older than 20, he says he's 666 years old just to play around

Sexuality: Bisexual/ seme

Height: 6ft 4in

Eye color: Green

Hair color: Black

Species/ Ethnicity: Demon/ Japanese

Social Class: High class demon

Language: Japanese, English, Spanish, Chinese, everything

Family/Friends/Pets/ect: None

 

Physical Description

 

Height: 6ft 3in

Hair: Black (always tied up in a short ponytail)

Eyes: Green

Detailed Physical Description: Strong, lean body type

Extras: He has a thin, black and spiked-tipped tail, the texture is almost like a smooth snake. There is an intricate, tribal tattoo of a sheep's skull across his back, the horns laced with rose vines. Though nobody can see him, he has the power to be seen. He can manifest himself as whatever he wants depending on how much energy he has, be it as other humans, shadows, monsters, or animals.

 

Personality/Attributes

 

Personality/Attributes: Mischievous, talkative, often strays from giving direct answers

Skills/Talents: Cooking and Painting

Favorites/Likes: Eating sweet foods, alcohol, nighttime, sex, harassing people

Most Hated/Dislikes: Religious folk, small children (small children have the ability to see him and pull his tail when he isn't looking quite often),

Goals/Ambitions: *Find out in the Roleplay*

Fears: Real demons don't fear anything except demons far stronger than them

Hobbies/Interests: Art

Religion/Beliefs: He knows there is God and a Devil, so he doesn't care about titles

Strange Behaviors: He can talk with ravens and crows and sometimes listens to their gossip when he's bored, he likes to stroke his tail and he sleep talks

Most Instructive/Painful/Memorable Experience: Waking up in hell. He has no other memories, thus no other major experiences

Sexual Preference/Experience/Values: Sex is just a more fun way of stealing human energy for this demon, as long as he gets a pretty face, anyone will due

Place/Type of Residence: He has the ability to change into a raven at will, so he just sleeps wherever he sees fit.

Occupation: No occupation

Past Occupations: He can't remember

Struggles: If he doesn't intake a certain amount of human energy, he will die. He struggles with his memory, forgetting things far from the past or even after a few minutes... He constantly writes down events in a small notebook that he owns.

 

The question of residency on his part isn't a question when it wasn't necessary, however, even a demon wished he had someplace to relax and not be bothered, especially on a cloudy, lazy Saturday afternoon. He just happened to finish eating nice piece of stolen cake from the bakery and licked his lips of sweet cream cheese frosting, minding his own business. Today, he didn't think he'd be getting any closer to getting what he came for, since his mood of the day didn't contain any sort of striving will power. He's barely even many of the dead, their faint white glow would even be easier to see on this gray day. Kenta sighed and found himself sitting at a part bench, his body stretched out and his eyes losing focus of the world around him. He hasn't slept in a while, maybe since the park wasn't so full, he can catch a break and take a nap there without somebody sitting on him by accident. Man... Being sat on or passed through by people gave him the weirdest feelings.

 

"I'll pass," Kenta grumbled, and with that reason, he decided he'd keep his eyes open and just relax instead. He let his eyes pass over the playground in the distance lifting his chin slightly. Innocent kids playing, perverts watching those kids, mothers watching out for their kids, joggers running along the park paths, some boy staring right at him in the distance, that one old lady that fed the birds... Wait. He frowned and looked back at that boy who was looking directly at him. He narrowed his eyes and looked behind him just to make sure that boy was looking at something, but no, he was definitely looking at him. A human that could see him? How interesting... Hm. He was also kinda cute, that's a plus.

 

The demon smirked, his tail curling upwards in interest as he lifted his hand and gave him a come-hither motion. If he really could see him, he'd love to talk for a moment. Sure, he's well aware people have the ability to see into the realm he walked freely in, or could at least hear them, but seeing a human like that for himself surely was a first. For one that can see spirits, he must know that the dead are normally quite attracted to them, even to a demon, they loved to complain and moan about how they're dead and all. It was so annoying.

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'Pervert'. Pervert was the first word to go through Suske's mind. Glancing at the strange man staring at a children's play park. 'Ah. A pedophile pervert.' Frowning slightly, the raven looked away as his phone rang in his right pocket. Gazing at the message on his screen, Suske's, once normal, mood dropped. Gay, Faggot, Freak, Bitch, Queer, Weak. Beautiful words that stabbed continuously at his heart.

 

Eyes glazed with water, Suske sniffed and turned is phone off. Peering one more time at the cosplay dressed man he started to walk; a cold shiver down the back of his spin as the man curled his fingers inwards to indicate coming closer, only made him walk faster.

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At the discomfort on that boy's face, the demon sighed happily and got up from his comfy spot on the wooden bench, "Well then. Be that way." As if he'd pass up chit-chat with someone who was able to see him and let that deer run away. It also seemed as though he was unable to grasp the fact he was non-existent in the human world, being present in the one harboring the wandering dead. In one instant he was standing from that bench, in the next, he was right behind that boy, grabbing his shoulder and swinging him to face his eyes, "Boy, didn't you see my invitation? I wanted to sit with you and talk about a few things... Do you know what you see in front of you or do you not?"

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Suske gasped at the cold hand on his shoulder. Something wasn't right with this man. Frowning up at him, he pulled out of his grip.

" ... Sorry sir. I am not interested in donating into charities, learning about Jesus or joining any ... 'Fancy dress roleplaying groups' ... "

Suske gave a short bow before continuing.

" ... Now if you would excuse me, I need to go to class. Have a nice day sir."

Turning on his heel, he continued to work his way down his set path. Freak.

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Sir? He didn't look old enough to be called sir! Clicking his tongue, he didn't bother taking a step towards that boy again, deciding to let his grey eyes be what give him the answer. He vanished on the spot once again and appeared a few steps ahead of the human, a dark haze of thick air around him as he did so, though the haze vanished almost as soon as he was there. Kenta's arms were crossed and the smirk on his face turned into a frown, "Alright brat. I'm not going to waste time explaining to you I'm not some goddamn role player. Or cosplayer," he said, now taking in the tail might look fake, "You're the only one who can see me out of all the human meatbags I've seen so far. We gonna play twenty questions or can you guess take a wild guess of what I am?"

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Something inside Suske snapped as he grinned his teeth and clenching his fists tightly. Stalking up to the man, he pointed his finger out and jabbed the mans chest hard. "Listen. I don't know who the hell you are or what you want, but leave me the fuck alone okay? I know guys like you, trust me!! But I'm out of the fucking business and you can go and find some other whore to fuck okay?!" Glaring hard, Suske walked past the creep to his school, cursing under his breath. Weirdo. Who the fuck does he think he is?

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Who the fuck does think I am? The man pouted and let the runt go away, having no intention to let him off the hook however. Kenta would follow behind him a good deal, not being concerned as to whether or not the kid looked back to see him or not. What was he going to do? Yell for help? Hide? Out of the business he says... How old was this kid to be in that kind of thing? He was in high school for fuck' sake. "Hmph." Well. Best not judge a boy for using his ass for good use. That reminded him. He should be finding his next meal today or tomorrow, be it that boy or not.

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Arriving at the school, the young boy sighed as he walked through keeping his head down. Praying that no one would notice him today, he kept his head down; not daring to look at anyone as he passed lockers. Breathing out silently, the boys mind drifted back to the cosplayer. Snap out of it. I shouldn't be thinking about him. I have to stay focused

Suskes breath hitched as he saw the blonde prince by his locker. Mutely hyperventilating, the young boy shakily unlocked his locker. Turning red as he felt the blondes beautiful blue eyes stare at his back before being pulled away to football practice.

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Blonde hair and blue eyes? What a clique kind of guy to get red about... Though he wouldn't lie, if he had the change he might make a meal out of the student. His green eyes surveyed the jock leave and he put his full attention back to what he hoped to be his new play thing. Grinning he came towards him, passing by other kids who went about their lives without knowing he even existed. He absolutely enjoyed being invisible to the human eye in this place. It was like being a wolf in a flock of sheep without even being noticed. He could pick off his little sheep and still enjoy the pleasure of always being under the rest of the herd's noses.

 

Kenta came up behind the black haired student and pressed him towards his locker, grabbing his ass with a purr, "How dare you ignore me, boy. I love to mess around but I won't stand for having nice catches run away... Go on. Try getting help. See what happens." Cornering people before, he adored the shock of his prey begging for help with people only staring at them oddly. It really helped making them feel defenseless, just as they were supposed to be.

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Suske sighed lightly as his shut his locker weakly. He had only exchanged a few words with his senpai, mostly asking for a rubber or a pencil. The younger boy was starting to worry if time would run out before he had the chance to confess; as he has loved him since nursery. Suske sweared that he still has the blue crayon that the blonde lent him. Biting his lip softly, the raven hugged his books and locked his combonation. Hm ... I have free period. Turning red, his thoughts continued, M-Maybe I could watch football practice.

 

Quickly making up his mind to do so, he was suddenly slammed into his locker. Exhaling sharply, the younger cracked his eyes open to view the man from earlier. Before he had time to scream, the cold hands on his ass caused him to gasp and shudder in pleasure. "Y-You?! G-Get away f-from me y-you creep!!" Starting to thrash and squirm in the older 's arms.

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His smirk widening farther on his face, he already started to taste the boy's surprise, enjoying the fight the runt had no chance of winning, "Creep, hm? You're being so rude to me," he chuckled, slipping his hand under the human's clothes to grope at his ass even more boldly, "Lets see how far I can get with molesting you until you realize what you've been so mean to." The demon rubbed his fingers through the crevice between the younger male's cheeks, bending down to lick and suck at his neck. While having his fun, his tail wrapped tightly around the boy's leg, something no cosplay prop could do on it's own.

 

Though what was happening was very real, the only thing other students would see is Suske in some strange fit by his locker. It worsens the boy's image to seem crazy and it keeps anyone from approaching, especially in a school full of judgmental, young assholes. "What's your name, brat? We'll be seeing each other often from now on, I may as well know my new pal's name. Your's truly... It'll be a surprise."

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Confusion masked the boy's face as he tried to process all that was happening. Knotting his eyebrows together, Suske continued to gasp and groan in pleasure. The younger gazed up at the man; eyes glazed with lust and his face flushed red. Gripping the lockers behind him for some sort of support, Suske screwed his eyes shut not wanting to give in to the other. Tears starting to wet his eyelashes, the fragile boy prayed weakly for his senpai to save him like the prince he was.

 

He couldn't help but admit that the strange man was casing dangerous sickly pleasure to flow through him as he marked his neck. " ... S-S-Suske .... S-Suske K-Kiyomisu ... " Trying to distract himself from the lust, the boy looked around the hall for some sort of help. Why where they not noticing him?!

 

Gasping for breath, Suske continued to squirm and shake from the mans actions. "J-Just w-who ... W-W-What a-are y-you?"

 

The sounds of obnoxious jocks burst through the room as Suske's eyes laced with the blonde's, clothed in muddy sports uniform. Something inside him painfully twisted his insides as he tried harder to break-free.

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"Mmm..." He hummed joyously at the stuttering, "Do you know who the devil is, Suske? What's his name." His touches not stopping even with the blond coming around, actually, he purred once more, "What are you getting distracted of, huh? Who's that angel of a boy? I saw you looking at him, you dog... But we're having a nice discussion right here, so pay attention!" Using his other hand now, he unzipped the boy's front zipper and shoved a very touchy hand inside, rubbing and teasing Suske's excited cock, "Unless maybe you want me to be doing this to him instead? I don't mind. In fact if I met him first, I would have gobbled him up." Snickering, Kenta bit the human's ear, muttering closely, "By the way, if I were you, I'd stop squirming... You know. You're the only one who can see me and feel me doing these things, but what do you think everyone else is seeing? I hope you're smart enough to answer that for yourself as well."

 

Following around Suske might prove to be even more fun than he thought. He could do anything he wanted and have this boy's eyes the one to notice. How hilarious would it be if he molested his female teacher right in front of the classroom? Everyone would be wondering what was wrong with her, but Suske would see it all... Oh how would he react to that?

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The young, weak boy couldn't handle much more as tears started rolling from his eyes down his cheek. Crying, Suske mustered all the strength he had left to give a hard shove to the demon; causing him to escape his grip. Sliding down the lockers, the boy ended up a mess on the floor. Crying his eyes out hard made one girl run for a teacher and the schools nurse. People, starting to notice it was serious, finally decided to come over to the weeping boy to try to calm him down and rub his back soothingly.

 

The commotion even caused his blonde prince to run over, worry masking his face. " ... Suske-san?" The large jock crouched down next to the hyperventilating boy, carefully stroked his cheek gently to smooth the younger. Brushing his thumb over his narrow cheekbones, eyes lacing with the other.

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Laughing, Kenta enjoyed the little commotion that was caused, crouching by Suske, right to the other side of where the blond was, watching the unknowing sheep try to comfort the victim. His eyes narrowed changing himself to mirror the appearance of the golden haired boy, though with grinning with a set of sharp teeth he didn't look as worried, mocking the other human's concerned tone, "Suske-san?" Kenta gave a quick run of his fingers through the boy's hair, muttering, "What's wrong? You're acting like you just saw a ghost? Or maybe something far worse... Did you see Satan, Suske-san?"

 

This right here... it was a smorgasbord of negative energy he was feeding off of, the taste delicious, the savory taste of bad human emotions... The crying... He just wanted to lick those tears off of Suske's face and make him cry more to have seconds. Did Kenta describe himself as a sadist? No, not at all. He just loved to dine.

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The hyperventilating boy only cried harder at the demons words. Unable to form words, the young boy clung onto the football star; burying his head deep into his muscular chest. The blonde blinked in surprise before gently rubbing his large hands over the others back. "Hey hey." The blonde replied soothingly, "Don't worry Suske-san. I've got you." Forming dark spots of wetness onto the footballers shirt, Suske continued to cling desperately to the latter. Not daring to look at the demon.

 

The blonde man thought for a moment before steadily lifting the younger up off the ground. "I'll walk you home. Your not stable enough to attended school." Suske tears clung to his eyelashes as he gazed up to his senpai. Nodding meekly, he let himself be escorted out of the school and down the narrow streets.

 

Somehow, his crushes calm and gentle words made him forget about the creepy leech for a moment as the latter continued to openly gaze lovingly at the bronze coloured prince. As he arrived at his small apartment, he forgot to ask how the boy knew where he lived. Blushing heavily, he shakily opened his door.

 

"... Will you be okay Suske-san?" The golden haired jock asked with a worried tone. Smiling sweetly up at the taller, Suske leaned up and pressed a soft kiss against the others slightly stubbly chin before replying, "Yes. Thank you Damon-kun." Exchanging one last newly love look, the younger boy closed his door softly while Damon made his way back to school

 

Sighing shakily, the boy walked into the kitchen.

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Kenta wasn't too far behind them at all, walking and watching the boy getting comforted by the sports player. Was Suske thinking he wouldn't follow him? He hoped not... "Hph." He grunted at the kiss exchanged by the two and waited for them to leave each other before making any moves. The demon put his foot out in front of Damon, making him trip and fall over. He wasn't interested in feeding off of this one, so after tripping him over, he went to Suske's door, taking not even an ounce of his energy popping up inside the apartment.

 

With a low humming tune, he looked around the apartment and came by the kitchen, but he kept distance between them, grinning, "Nice small place you got here, brat. Mind if I hang out here a bit?" He ran his fingers up through his bangs and sighed, "Ah, of course you do... By the way, what a pathetic way of cutting school." He could tell that just being here will cause Suske enough displeasure to be able to feed off from it, not including what he can do with actions and words. Though there was something else that being around this boy can be useful for.

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Still dreamy from the kiss, the latter continued to smile as he drifted further into the kitchen. Walking straight passed the demon, Suske seemed to be in dream land about his prince. Does he like him? Did he have a shot? He blushed right? Getting caught up in his thoughts, the ravenette stirred his tea continuously; suddenly not caring about the demons words. Not processing any of the creeps words, the boy started to make lunch in a daze.

 

Slowly coming back to reality and glancing at the demon blankly before proceeding to cook rice, Suske decided not to reply. He wasn't interested in this leech clinging to him. He didn't care. Not one bit. He was done breaking his shell. Suske just couldn't wait to see Damon again.

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God he hated being ignored... He frowned. He hated it even more because Suske's lack of interest was because of some other guy. Kenta couldn't believe he was getting jealous. No. It was just annoyance... Being jealous would actually mean something, but all he was interested in was getting reactions out of him for now.

 

Kenta came into the kitchen and loomed over Suske's shoulder, watching what he was doing for a little before taking his tea and sitting up on the counter to drink it, blowing on it with his green eyes still on the boy, "My name is Kenta," he admitted, the last time hinting that his name was of the king of hell, "It was obvious you were crying back there, but you can't lie about one thing... Do you know what that it? I'm sure you do, but I just want to hear you admit it to yourself. For reference." With a chuckle, he blew on the tea once more and drank.

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Sighing, the boy paused his actions and turned towards the demon. Boring dead eyes into his none existent scull. "I do not care. I have no interest." The young boy turned back to start to chop carrots. "Don't worry. You'll find something else to cling onto soon." Turning away from him again, Suske drained is rice; finished with the conversation.

 

Swiftly, the ravenette's thoughts drifted back towards his senpai. Smiling unconsciously, the boy made a second cup as the rice fried. Giving him a moment to ponder. Maybe I should see him again today? I still have his number from when we did that science project together ... Concluding to text him, Suske paused his cooking to send a small message to the prince. Suddenly becoming nervous for his reply, the latter placed his plate of food at the end of the table. Sitting down, he began biting the inside of his thumb nervously.

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His smirk went flat the moment he realized he was just being ignored again, then watched him go to the table and sit, idling and biting his thumb like that. Maybe after the first startle, it wasn't that easy to get to him. Kid see's ghosts all the time after all. He finished his tea quickly and got down from his perch, stealing the appearance of the blonde 'prince' in hopes of getting more attention as he came to sit in the closest chair by the human boy, Time for business then...

 

"Suske-chan," he put his elbow on the table and put his cheek into his hand, nudging the ravenette with his foot under the table, "All seductiveness aside... You see me, so you see 'them' as well. The wandering spirits, correct? Have you ever seen anything else? Anything that ever stood out maybe?" His blue eyes stared at the boy for an answer, wishing for something at least. If he didn't look like himself, he probably would warm up to this brat... Kenta didn't like taking the appearance of someone else for too long, but this was for a special occasion.

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Slowly eating his food, the young raven finally set his eyes to lock with the demons. Blindly slightly to adjust to the fact his blonde man wasn't the one next to him. Sighing, he placed his fork down gently and turned to look at him. " ... I-I've been a-able to see spirits for a while. ... T-They don't touch or talk to me ... So when y-you did I was so happy I cried ... I c-cried because I wasn't crazy." Looking up at the golden skinned prince, smiles lovingly. " ... Thank you Kenta-sama."

 

Picking up his fork again, the boy continued eating; minding his own business again. Feeling his phone beep, Suske smiled brightly again before quickly opening and replying; giggling in the process. He couldn't help his heart flutter at the simple text he received, something made it special the fact it was from him.

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There wasn't anything in that answer that helped him... but he couldn't expect a human this young to have seen who he was looking for. He never took in the actual fact that yeah, his kid was young. It wasn't uncommon for very old men and women to start seeing into the realm of the dead, but that's why humans like Suske were special. They're able to see into this place very early in life. He never really cared about the troubles seeing dead people did, though he felt something when he was thanked for going things to him. To say thank you to a demon for molesting him just because it meant he wasn't imagining things... that must be rough. "Yeah. You're welcome I guess," he said,uncaring, frowning as he watched the boy fawn over his cellphone.

 

"... You have a guest Suske-chan, you know how rude it is to ignore your guest?" he huffed and looked around the apartment, "You have games? Snacks...? Or will the only kind of entertainment I get be watching you eat and text a blond moron over the phone." No he hasn't forgotten that's the same moron he took the appearance of. "What do you do here by yourself anyways? It's so goddamn empty and boring."

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Suske continued to text his senpai before answering the blonde look-alike. "I'm not ignoring you. I'm just texting Damon-kun." The young boy paused his sentence to look at the demon, his large grey eyes knotted with confusion. "Games? Err ... No sorry. I have wasabi nuts ... " The innocent boy blushed, "S-Sorry I did not realise you where bored ... I-I have a TV in the living room!" Pushing the grains around his plate with his fork, Suske stared at his plate before continuing. " ... I normally r-read ... " Feeling his phone buzz again, the ravenette opened his messages unsure why the demon would care anyway.

 

~ Are you feeling any better? x ~

~ Hehe. Yes thank you ^^ x ~

~ I'm glad to hear. Maybe we could meet up? xx ~

 

The young boy's heart nearly jumped out of his chest as he face turned bright red. He wanted to meet him?

 

~ Cafe @ Yakuzun Street in 5? xx ~

 

Mutely hyperventilating, Suske sent a quick reply before grabbing his messenger bag and coat; running for the door.

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He only had a television? Suske only read? If this brat couldn't see him, he wouldn't have been interesting at all. Kenta was planning on staying in the boys house since he was alone, but he couldn't live in a house for real and not have the luxury of games and snacks at his whim... He didn't want to stay here without those things, so he felt like the need to get it. Probably while he went out tonight... or whenever. He just wanted something like that.

 

Meeting a demon should be his top priority and interest. Why was he being ignored because of the phone? He could easily tell who he was messaging but no human could be more attractive than his black hair and sexy green eyes... Kenta was even hotter than that other boy even though he was him! Clearly, Suske really was crazy. He got up from his chair when the brat suddenly sprang up for the door, "Hold it!" he growled, getting more frustrated than he should be, grabbing the boy by the collar of his coat, "Where are you going? We're supposed to be having quality time together as new pals. We only just got to be alone for fuck's sake!"

 

Suske says he isn't ignoring him, he's just texting. What bull that was. Leaving his guest there without saying where the field trip was... Kenta was getting so angry because of this.

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