His body trembled as the demon made his way inside his mouth, so Aaron bit him, hard, but the demon chuckled when his tongue was trapped between his teeth, his blood pouring into Aaron's mouth. Terror, desperation, and helplessness settled deep inside him as he tried to do everything he could to get away but the rest of his body didn't move as he felt the tongue inside him. A hand gripped him tightly from his hair, tugging his head up to access better and Aaron wanted to throw up, wanted to be able to grab the gun, and shot himself.
"Sir?" A voice called behind them, tearing Mammon's attention away from him.
Aaron was trying to catch his breath by the time Mammon finally let him go and turned towards the man that was behind them. An invisible force grabbed the man from the throat, holding up in the air. His eyes turned black as he tried to gasp for air. "Don't you see that I'm busy?" he growled.
