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Meet Kris Tang🙇🏻‍♂️

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Kris







Hunnie's coven would instantly send him to hell if they found out he was a demon. I was very much afraid of that. I needed him in my life, as much as he needed me. He brought to my life, as I to him.

Women,

money,

fame,

love for another man, that I never knew would exist. In all my youngest years of reading scary comics, I never expected to befriend a Demon-Wolf.

A mystical half demon at that!

At first he acted human with me. Then he revealed himself after I got beat up and asked if he could help me.

"If I told you I'm a demon, would you let me beat the kids up for you." He said to me while we were at ball park in his squeaky and rasped kiddie voice. I didn't quite understand why he asked.

"Uhhh.. I know you ain't a demon man, stop acting all high and mighty before you scare the old grannies again." I replied to him, stuffing my mouth with popcorn and watching the high schoolers play baseball.

"Besides even if you were, you can't kill the kids at my school. They are weak, bullies, but weak." My 9 year old self said. "A demon is stronger."

"I can match their skills, I won't kill them." Bahm had said ever so blankly to me that day. "I won't bully them." I didn't even understand that, but agreed anyways.





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I knew all there was to know about Bahm. From what haunts him, all the way to what satisfied him. He liked to talk about himself for as long as I could remember, but back then it was hard to understand his mature and experienced words at such a young age.

When I used to bring him around my friends at the skate park, they would always ask how old Bahm was and if he was really a secret agent protecting me from the bullies.

We were getting pretty jacked at a young age and we were thick as thieves after school. He made my human childhood a lot more satisfying and I forgot all about my abandoning father.

We did everything together. No shame, we committed crimes, chased women, looked for adults to beat up that Bahm would call child molesters. Sometimes even introducing me to other supernaturals while I was still human. He'd always ensure my safety.

Eventually, I noticed that after long days of playing outside as kids, Bahm didn't have a place to stay and he'd just roam around the night and sleep wherever he could. He ended up living with me and my mom right before I hit the 7th grade. I couldn't let my demon brother get captured.

EVER!

My young self never asked any questions when he told me to do something. I always trusted his superior instincts and intelligence compared to my own. Following my new, secret best friend's every order, and getting rewarded by the next way we could make money. I began to love that man.

He showed me the most care in the world than anyone else ever did. Even my own mother. I was very fond and awed that he trusted me. I knew I had a soft spot in his heart too.

He started to become very possessive over me when I started gaining attraction from other students.

I asked him if he could feel what I felt for him by listening to my heart, and I will never forget that day.

His face turned red and he blushed before lowering his head and answering me with a shy, "yes".

"Well I hope you feel the same for me, because no other girl would be as important than you." My tweleve year old self had confided in him.

When I turned fifteen Bahm had a few exceptionally trained witches from his kingdom come down and were able to bind and link our hearts together. He called it love, and said he is offering it up to me.

"You are so loyal to me Kris, more than any other demon or vampire I've ever met. I do love you too and I want you to be a part of me forever."

Since then, I have been linked to Bahm in every way possible.

Eventually when hormones started raging and I went through puberty it was hell for us both. We were both two lewd teenagers that could feel the maddening desires from one another.

After I had lost my virginity to Bahm's lady friend, a vampire, he taught me all about the female anatomy and how to please them. He would tell me what it was that he liked women to do to him and what other men may also like.

He told me what drove him crazy during sex. It was a topic that seemed to be on his mind a lot after I lost my manhood. He couldn't keep it in his pants just as much as I couldn't.

He was still in his thousands then, but his body aged and grew as mine did. His alluring pheromones of a curse got me all the time. He was disgustingly irresistible in many, many ways.

I've even had the pleasures of tasting him and feeling him. I wasn't attracted to men one bit, neither was he, but having his heart in my body made us both unable to resist the urge. If only you felt the lustful and hypnotic pull his aura gives out every time he gets aroused! It's meant for women, but gets me every time. Obviously getting him too...

The almighty Demon King always had too much pride to return the favors! He loved his women!

People always said we looked alike. Our body's were identical for the most part. He was a bit more broader than I, and he looked more of his Spaniard side, than I who was full Asian, but didn't speak any lick of it.

I had long, wavy hair, and an inch or two shorter than his 6'4 height. Tattoos along my sleeves and I was cut down there which he wasn't. We shared the same length but not girth.

When I became a man, around fifteen, we stopped toying around with each other during our drug filled acomas. We both were growing...if you know what I mean. The pain and pleasure never settled right with me and his size...

Besides, I was getting extremely around with the honeys' of our town, as was he..always had been. Girls in school started to notice me more and I became incredibly popular after turning and being introduced to the supernatural world

Bahm's knowledge about everything was indefinite. He had all the answered to life itself, humans and even the creatures that lingered in the night. He shared all the deep and dark secrets of the world with me and I shared back my love and loyalty I had for him. I was completely submitted to him.

We shared clothes,

our women,

our ideas and goals with each other, while becoming successful all on our own without anyone leaving us billions of gold nuggets, like his late father did.

He wasn't just some monster of an abomination like everyone thought. He had a sweet and gentle side to him, which he obviously never showed to anyone but myself.

He had a reputation and a kingdom that needed him. He always had to bring out his ruthless and merciless, demonic side. He hated it and I noticed he was haunted by the horrors he had committed in his past before me.

So like the loyal brother I was , I took it upon myself to swear to never let him bring out the monsters that he kept locked away. I wanted him to live life happy and free.

I've been living as his personal body guard, keeping him out of fights and out of sight from The Holy Council that's been chasing him for centuries.

Taking it upon their selves to police over every supernatural there was. They didn't know about me though, I've killed for Bahm without hesitating. I'd rather take blame than him getting caught and possibly killed.

He wouldn't agree to that though, my strength and abilities were nothing compared to his, so he was always protecting me in every way, but I always felt like I too, needed to protect him in every way.. even from women, or himself.

The love of my life.

My best friend.

My Demon of a King was missing, and I've found him.