"You know I'm pretty sure if you would stay the fuck away from me, this wouldn't have happened," Vladimir growled out.

His jewelled kaleidoscope eyes glowed with an unholy light as he glared angrily at Claude.

Alois and Luka were hidden behind Ciel while Hannah protected all three of them.

Vladimir had ordered his own demon mate to not get involved.

This was something he needed to do, he had to do, he wanted to do, alone.

"Such crude words to leave such a beautiful mouth, I'm sure your darling Sebastian has already used for his own desires, hasn't he? He's tainted you, I'm sure," Claude snarled as his golden eyes became fuchsia with his pupils becoming snake like slits, his fangs elongating.

"Actually that would not be Sebastian's work, I'm afraid, you see before Ciel and I met Sebastian, we had been kidnapped and tortured by a cult, they had raped and sodomized me and then proceeded to gouge out my eyes. If that hadn't been enough, they had molested Ciel, then attempted to brainwash and manipulate him, that way he would fight against me, instead as I lay dying with him in my arms, his anger and pain called out to a demon. A demon who gave us both a second chance at life. So when I tell you, we've been through Hell and back, we mean it," Vladimir explained, his smooth voice luring little Luka while Alois gently grabbed Ciel's hand as he noticed the dark haired boy flinch at their gruesome past.

Claude let out a snarl as he realized Sebastian still hadn't properly claimed his mate.

He had believed that if Sebastian had mated with the eldest Phantomhive then he could destroy their consummated mate bond by raping Vladimir and sinking his fangs into his throat.

But then he realized he could just as easily rape not only Vladimir but Alois, Ciel and Luka as well and they wouldn't be able to fight him off.

Not when he had Hannah and the demon triplets on his side.

Vladimir snarled hatefully as his own kaleidoscope eyes became flames, making Claude step back in both fear and envious awe.

"It can't be, you cannot kill me, I'm a thousand years old!" Claude yelled angrily as he began stalking towards the Neko demon and his little brothers.

Vladimir had already failed Astré, he wouldn't fail Ciel, Alois and Luka, he couldn't.

Astré had died because Vladimir had been too weak.

Vincent and Rachel Phantomhive had died because Vladimir had been too naive.

Ciel had been tortured because Vladimir had been not strong enough to break free of his chains.

But now he was stronger, cruel and manipulative when he wanted to be, he knew the easiest and the bloodiest ways to torture someone, make them beg for death because he was their waking nightmare.

He was a demon, a demon that had been blood bound to the Prince of Hell, he may not have been the Antichrist but the others would know his true name.

And as Vladimir shoved his little brothers behind him, enormous black wings sprawled out of his back and shoulder blades, they were almost 6'2 and although they were darkly beautiful, they were a very tantalizing weapon.

Claude's golden eyes turned fuschia as he smelled the scent of Vladimir's blood.

Luka held his beloved death scythe in his hands, his brown eyes were now maroon as he glared spitefully at the spider demon.

Alois felt his courage soar within him as he witnessed both his little brother and his protector brandish weapons to fend off the psychotic spider.

The golden haired boy discreetly unleashed his twin daggers and then gestured to Ciel to grab his trusted trident.

The midnight haired boy got into a defensive position, back to back with Alois, fighting the demon triplets while Vladimir went head to head with Claude and Luka battled against Hannah.

Ciel's trident cleanly beheaded one of the triplets while Alois's daggers brutally decapitated the other triplet, then together, both young Earls began to slaughter the final triplet who fought just as hard as his brothers.

Luka had finally gotten Hannah pinned to the floor and with a haunting childish giggle of pure excitement, the female demon had the death scythe nearly beheading her and Luka's sharp nails held her beating heart in his hand.

Without even looking, Vladimir caught the offered heart in his hand and as he advanced on Claude, he bit hungrily into the heart, Hannah's blood dripping from his lips and his chin, his flame eyes alight with pure malice, almost seeming to glimmer with an unholy light.

"Your time is at an end, Abbadon, you have stolen the innocence of many for the last time, King Azazel Satan will enjoy your soul for all eternity, along with Hannah and the triplets, look upon me as you beg for death," Vladimir stated as he then was tossed the hearts of the triplets, which he ate without hesitation.

Even if he wanted to, Claude could not look away or move from the literal heart devouring psychopathic Neko demon.

It was devastatingly beautiful, witnessing how demonic this once innocent human boy was becoming, watching as he became the monster that parents warned their children about at night.

And as Claude fell to his knees and began to beg for his unworthy life, the Prince of Hell himself flashed into the room, within deep crimson smoke.

"Back off, Lucifer, Abbadon needs to be taught a lesson and since he somehow escaped from Azrael, he's going to pay for all of his cruel words and actions of pure hatred, you and Azrael both tortured him and now I and Alois will have the honour of killing him while Ciel and Luka help," Vladimir hissed at his mate who merely smirked devilishly.

"We killed Hannah and the demon triplets, now it's just the damned spider himself left, he has no more allies," Alois gestured to his brother and Ciel, the former had his death scythe cut deep into Claude's stomach while the latter had his trident stabbed into Claude's chest.

Alois then made quick work of cutting off Claude's hands and feet, savoring the taste of his screams of agony.

Vladimir placed his bloody hands around Claude's neck and as he pressed his forehead against the spider's, a psychotic grin adorning his handsome face, Claude let out the most awful inhuman scream.

Brain matter began to seep out of his head as his sister's hands squeezed him.

Grinning psychotically and making Lucifer's breath hitch, Vladimir slowly clawed out the despicable golden eyes of Claude, laughing like a maniac all the while.

Once he finished, he then dug his claws into Claude's chest, pierced his heart and then bit into it as if it were merely an apple.

The spider demon gurgled up black blood as he felt himself dying.

He had underestimated all four of the young men.

And his allies were gone, his sister hated him.

"Asmodeus, my name is Asmodeus," His murderer whispered and the spider froze in fear.

This was the reincarnated son of Belial, one of the first fallen angels alongside Azazel Satan, Lilith, Seraphine, Azrael, Amenadiel and of course Moloch.

He was well and truly fucked for the rest of his miserable existence.

Without another word, Claude Faustus, true name, Abbadon, partially turned into ash and died.

*I'm so sorry that this took me so long to update, I kept going back and rewriting it cause I didn't like what I had written the first time. Thank you so much for sticking with me. I recently lost one of my great aunts and one of my coworkers, who was also my mentor, to cancer, I and my sister lost our grandfather in a gruesome murder. I've been trying to update and gain more inspiration. Work has been annoying af but hey gotta make that money. My family has been going through a lot, at one point, half of my family had COVID, including my mom, but they thankfully recovered. I'm going to do my best to update my stories and I'd be grateful if you might check out my other stories too! I have some in the drafts that I wanna publish soon. Love you all and I hope this chapter meets your expectations! It was a long time coming! Also for anyone  confused about Claude escaping, he had one of the triplets bring him back. Gods bless you all! Love you- Bebé