《Fully Demon》Chapter 10: Mephisto's Office
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Mephisto engulfs the younger demon brother into a hug, that Rin immediately returned with little too no hesitation. When Rin pulled away signaling he was done with physical contact, Mephisto turned back to the exorcists.
“I am truly sorry but I must cut this ‘interrogation’ short.” Mephisto said with a quick grin before pulling Rin out of the interrogation room and walking towards his office with Rin.
“What just happened?” Shura asked staring at the now opened door leading down a long hallway.
“I believe a demon king just took out the most powerful demon we have out of confinement with no explanation.” Yukio said pushing up his glasses before walking out and down the long hallway.
“Well no shit you chicken!” Shura yelled down the hallway hoping the sound would reach Yukio but apparently it didn’t or he just was ignoring Shura’s complaints.
“So Rin… what brings you all the way to Assiah?” Mephisto said while sitting in his chair.
“It was getting a bit boring at home and when the exorcist showed up I decided why not play with humans for a while.” Rin said as he sat on Mephisto’s desk.
“Makes sense.” Mephisto paused “So how long are you staying don’t want father mad now do we?” Mephisto said meeting Rin’s eyes with his own.
“No, we wouldn’t, so I’ll probably stay for a month or so. Father won’t notice the time differences.” Rin said hoping off his brothers desk and walking towards the door.
“Hey Rin, I want you to meet some people tomorrow, so don't stay out too late.” Mephisto said momentarily stopping Rin.
“Alright, will do.” He said walking out and closing the door behind him.
“So what should I do first?” Rin said walking out of the school.
“Hmm, what angle are you playing at, it so deeply intrigues me, is it as you said or is there something you are not telling me?” Mephisto said to himself before the doors busted open.
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