Because sometimes I write weird Kurt and Blaine interactions (I think it’s interesting to explore their dynamics under other circumstances so sue me) and I really like it when Kurt is badass. And I’m tagging SeBlaine as well because the overall fic is SeBlaine:
There it was again, the feeling of being watched. Except this time, it felt different. There was a shroud of imminent threat hanging in the air.
“Quiet.” Kurt gave Blaine a look. Blaine shuddered when he saw Kurt’s eyes. The white in Kurt’s eyes had turned to black, and were those eyes glowing?
Then Blaine heard it. Growling, but it didn’t sound like animals. No, it didn’t sound human either.
“I was hoping it wouldn’t come to that,” Kurt said softly. “You humans have an old saying that says if you walk in the darkness one too many times, you will eventually run into a ghost.”
“These … are ghosts?” Blaine hated how nervous he sounded.
“Do you believe in the Devil?” The corner of Kurt’s lips quirked up in a smile. “Or demons for that matter, Blaine?”
What’s he getting at?
“Let me tell you something …” Kurt took several steps forward and placed himself between the unseen creatures and Blaine. “Hell is empty, because all the devils are here.”
“Devils …?” It came out as a whisper.
“You should probably start running now.”