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"Noon." answered Nikolai. He had already told Markus to take care of the class, ignoring his complains and simply saying that it would be a perfect opportunity to teach on his own. "I must warn you, though, dearie, that I'm more than sure his girlfriend will tag along. She's the latest host for Greed. I haven't checked on her lately, so I'm not sure what to expect."

"Oh yes." Nikolai nodded. "I don't know all of the details, but she's head over heels for him. Even more so now that Greed has her." He looked up when he heard the pitter-patter of steps and saw Aysun bounding towards them.
"The ice cream is okay!" she beamed when she reached them. She chose not to tell them that she added more ice cream to her bowl.

Nikolai grabbed Leon's hand but made no attempt to pull himself up. "Carry me." he ordered while coating it with a pout.

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After a few days of blissful marriage, Nikolai returned home. He closed the door and looked around to see no one else there yet. Leon must've taken Aysun out for ice cream. The Sin huffed. What, he couldn't be invited? Ah well, maybe he'd have enough time this time to order their gifts.
Nikolai made his way to the kitchen to get a drink when he spotted something on the table. It was a tray of four different types of coffee, all with big, red bows tied around them. There was a tag off of one of them. When the Sin picked it up he read, "A little gift for all the help you gave! - Reed" Nikolai grinned. Judging by all these drinks, that teacher must've had quite a nice night. He picked up the one that had the tag and drank some of it. French vanilla. It was nice. A little cold, had a strange aftertaste, but it was nothing he couldn't get over.
Nikolai turned around and headed towards his couch, already spotting his closed laptop, when something hit him. The Sin stopped instantly, looking as though he had caught himself from a bad cough. Something was wrong. Suddenly, he gagged, the force forcing him to drop his drink and press his other hand to his mouth. What... What was this? He couldn't move...!
"This feeling's rather familiar isn't it? Almost like... a holy weapon." Sloth murmured in Nikolai's head, but the Russian was puzzled. He didn't have any. That's when it hit him. The drink. The taste...!
"I've got you now!" shouted a boyish voice. Nikolai's struggling eyes flickered over to see a small angel tackle him to the couch. When he regained his senses, he glared at the brat and tried to grab him, but his body was getting numb. "What... are you...?" He couldn't even finish his sentence, but the boy straddling him knew what he was asking.
"A dirty demon like you needs to be brought to justice!" the Virtue yelled. "The only way to do that is to crucify your just as evil husband, and by your hand!" Nikolai's eyes widened. Was this boy serious? Did he think he could really take him over? He wanted to shove him off or shoot his numbing fog at him, but the holy water completely nullified him. Before he could as much as think of another plan, the boy changed and warped his appearance into some kind of liquid, then shot into the Sin's mouth, forcing itself down his throat and deep down to his soul. He gagged, trying to vomit the brat out, but he couldn't. His lime green eyes slowly changed colors to match the boy's, soon enough the lime green was completely gone.

Hearing the two enter, Nikolai - or Chastity now - blinked his eyes, the color changing back to lime green. Possession was more difficult to pull off, but if done successfully than it was easier to use, having no limits like shape shifting and mimicry did. He even had full control of what powers Nikolai had.
Chastity sat up, wiping off the black liquid that came out of people trying to fight possession off his mouth. He then gazed at his new hand. Long fingers. He could also feel incredible power inside him. This was probably as great as an archangel's! It was certainly stronger than his and a few other Virtues.
Hearing his new name repeated, Chastity stood up and followed it over, almost getting run over by a little boy that looked like he stepped out of some fashion magazine. How old was this boy? Five? Three? Sheesh, he dresses like an adult, no imagination at all. That's what happens when you have gay parents.
Chastity soon found the noise, seeing Mr. Court nearby. "Hello-" He caught himself and coughed into a balled fist. That's right, he's Sloth now. He has to act lewd and evil. "Hello, dear...ie. How was your day?" he asked as he slid his hands into his back pockets, attempted to mimic that lazy grin.

"Dear me, yes. I've been feeling a stomachache come along what from all those students I teach." Chastity sighed with a pout and a tilted head. Okay, he should be getting the hang of this. Hopefully. Surely he'd sat in enough meetings to get the gist of how Sloth operates. Then again, Sloth shows up to about half of the meetings.

Chastity smiled at Mr. Court, trying not to tense up when his hair was brushed. Oh no, a kiss! He should've been ready for this, but he couldn't muster the strength to as much as picture this! And to think, they were protected under the beautiful gift that was marriage? Inconceivable!
Chastity tried to go in for the kiss. He brought his hands up to rest against the man's chest, he tilted his head, closed his eyes... Instead, he pushed Leon away. "Goodness me, didn't you hear? I don't want you to get sick like me." huffed the silver-haired man without looking at Leon. Ah, he chickened out. He couldn't do it, it was too disgusting!