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Argo's eyes glazed over as he heard her words, I'm.... carrying your child..." he let go of her arm and put her hands on her belly where he could feel a great amount of heat rising off of it.

This is not good. I need to kill Deumos... Argo thought as he extended the claw on h his fingernails. She's a damn fine demon but if she's pregnant other demons...

His hand began to scratch again the surface of her belly leaving a five thin trails of blood. "Deumos," he announced, "I need to kill this child. We can't have it, not now. I've kind of told you already, but I've done some bad things as a demon I've been saving humans and such, but I feel like I need to do more. Like kill demons to satisfy my heroic feelings now. I've been bored stopping humans when I know they're corrupted by demons."

Argo clenched his fists and could feel blood come out of his palms. "It's cause I'm not a hero... If demons keep coming around and wandering about whether they do good or evil, well, they're still demons like me and therefore will go back to being evil. I've been following some kid's whim to do good and the only way I can is if I destroy every demon including myself."

His eyes turned a blood red and his fangs began to protrude from his mouth. "You're so, um, cute though... I can't hold back- I can't stop myself from doing..."

Flames shot out of his mouth and he aimed them at the floor in front of Argo. He had wanted to tell her that he couldn't stop loving her. Although, due to being a demon there was a downside they sometimes never got out what they wanted to say properly, especially the males. His mind told him to kill her because that was the only way he could protect her from his ultimate agenda. The only way he would be able to save her is if he cut off all ties with her and that he could not do.

Argo spread his wings and followed her through the air. He needed to hunt down his wife and stop her from running or it would be too late. He soared after her and landed on a building ledge in front of her where he stood and waited for her. "If you want to cross here you'll need to give up Deumos, our child is precious and all I want is the best for it. That means getting rid of it so I don't have to worry about getting rid of you or other demons later. I can handle all of them just fine, but since you're almost in the category of wife for me, well, you have a special attachment to me."

Argo sneered at her as fire escaped his lips. He just wanted to see his child that was all. Would she not really let him do this?

"I think so, cause humans still hate me after I rescue them. So you tell me what's wrong." Argo complained as he stuffed his hands in the pockets of the jeans he was wearing. "Tell me how I cannot be so overly concerned about this whole baby you're probably going to want to bring into the world when it's my job to stop bad things like it."

He hadn't realized it, but since the last time they had met Deumos had greatly influence him and now because of that he was also partially conflicted. He loved her very much and they were both demons so they should have been together, but he wanted to go on saving the world as a hero for humans.

"I-I suppose I consider you a wife," Argo stated as he lowered his head and retracted his claws. His eyes became less fierce and he allowed Deumos to approach him.

"Just tell me when you learned you were pregnant and I should be okay. I'm possibly scared that, you know, that baby's not mind. Demons do travel around a lot. So maybe you have."

Argo sniffed Deumos' neck and shook his head no. "I sort of questioned you about things you were hiding earlier because the truth is my demon flames let me sense other heat sources so I can snuff them out. I noticed you had two circulating in your body, but I suppose the second's our child." He hugged her shaking arms and looked down at the blood dripping from her stomach.

"I hate to say this, but I've probably given you a permanent scar..." He was very sad because Deumos had the most undamaged body he had ever seen. It was amazing cause he had a feeling she took good care of her skin.

"Okay, well, then how long will this pregnancy of yours last?" as he noticed she was wincing from the pain. "I don't want the child falling out of your just cause your belly ruptures or something." He was now very concerned about what he had done to her skin. What would happen if his attack had destroyed the lining of her uterus? The cut did not look too deep in his opinion, but then again he had pretty sharp claws. He especially did not want to see Deumos faint on him.

"No, I promise I won't," he whispered into Deumos' ear. He could feel the blood from her body drip down his clothes and tore off a part of his sleeve.

"Wrap this around yourself," he told her as he put a strip of cloth in her hand. "I can't wait to see what you look like in two or three months. If you think this'll only last six months total. I have no doubt you'll be gaining a lot of weight next month."

He smiled at her and had said these words to try and change the subject.