Elias' P.O.V.

"What did you do to him?!" Jaxon would yell, and black fire would flare in his hands, signalling the rest of his group to come stand behind him. Seeing the group of at least twelve demons carrying a weapon of their choice, Maya would back up, returning to her group. "Pathetic." Jaxon would walk over to me, and I'd look up, afraid.

"Shhh, you're okay now… what did that witch even do to you…" Jaxon would mutter, picking me up, since my height was around the same as three of the stairs to the ballroom. "You're so tiny, and light." He'd say, holding me bridal style. "Corinthia! Can you come over here for a second?" He'd shout at his group, and a blue and pink healer demon with pointed ears would come up to the front of the group.

"What is it now, Jaxon?" Corinthia, I assumed, said, walking to stand in front of him. "Oh my… what happened to this poor creature?" Her tone would soften, and I would look, my eyes meeting hers.

"I need you to tell me what he's feeling, and why he's like this." Jaxon would nod his head towards my shivering form.

"Alright, but he might not want to tell me. I'm going to have to ask why he's like this, but his emotions are a little confusing." She'd say as Jaxon set me against the wall gently, and I would hug myself. "He's very traumatized, scared, hurt, anxious, and he's probably pretty sensitive, which isn't helping." She'd look walk over, sitting next to me.

"Can you tell me what he is? I haven't been able to guess." Jaxon would say, shrugging. "You are the smart one after all." He'd sit down in front of me.

"Oh. That's easy. He's a Kitsune, and judging by the color and position of his horns, which are black and against his head, he's a pretty high ranked Kitsune. But, since he acted like that around Maya, he's a submissive, so he doesn't fight back, though he is completely capable of doing so." Corinthia would say, her hand on her chin.

"So he's a submissive…" Jaxon would mumble, smirking. I'd look up at him. And Corinthia would shove him, causing him to topple over. "Hey! What was that for?!" He'd say, nudging her.

"Don't you dare! I know what you're thinking about, and I swear if you actually try, I will murder you." Corinthia would glare at him, and Jaxon would smile awkwardly, scratching his head. "I'm going after Maya. I need to get that mask back, since I don't know if I can find one the right size- wait a second, Vanilla!" She'd shout, cupping her hands over her mouth.

"What is it Corinthia." A summoner demon would walk over to them from a different group, sitting down. Vanilla would groan, rolling her eyes. "Do you want me to summon food or something again? Because I'm not going to do it. I already summoned something for you like an hour ago."

"No, nothing like that. I need you to summon a mask for this little creature." Corinthia gestured towards me, and when she looked at Vanilla, who looked back at her, Jaxon took the opportunity to scoop me into his arms. He'd hug me, and I'd bury my face into his arm, starting to fall asleep in his arms, in perfect and sweet comfort. I guess this is what it feels like to be wanted…

Jaxon's P.O.V.

"Oh. My. Gods." Vanilla would whisper, so she wouldn't wake the boy I was hugging. "That's so cuteeee! But I thought you were straight." She'd say while I hugged the boy against my chest, and I heard his soft breathing.

"He's so peaceful." I'd smile. "And can you make that mask already? I feel like he kinda needs it." I would look up at her, crossing my legs underneath the boy.

"Mkay." A mask would appear on his face, and he'd look a lot calmer. "And do you even know his name? Barely anyone does, and I really wanna know." Vanilla would say as Corinthia stood up and walked away, since someone else called her.

"No idea. We might as well ask him when he wakes up." Jaxon would shrug, resting the boy's head on his shoulder. "Or we could ask someone else. I'm really impatient."

"Yeah, sounds like a plan. I'm going to ask Mel, since she knows all the gossip." She'd grin, racing upstairs to the ballroom where Mel normally was.

"Okay. Now what?"