With a roar Kuro tosses the larger demon, using his own momentum to slam him hard into the ground. However despite his size, Garnett is quick and back on his feet before Kuro can address the others. He kicks out with a clawed foot to make the larger demon back up and Kuro takes the chance to glance towards the others. [i]'Good, they are still outside the line'[/i] However just as he thinks that, he spots the wings open. [i]'Oh hell no. . .'[/i] He lets out an ungodly noise, ducking under a strike by Garnett and reaching up for his throat. He is just that little bit faster and Kuro's claws close around the demon's exposed neck. Pulling him in close he whispers, “I don't have time for you.” before ripping clear through the front half of his neck, his fist closing and jerking back with a handful of flesh clutched in it. 

He turns at the sound of the thump against the door and Kuro can not help but smile at Aoba's quick thinking. [i]'Way to go Little Mouse, that's using your head'[/i] The demon is stunned just long enough for Kuro to pull off his next attack. Ignoring the large demon bleeding to death at his feet, it's blood staining the dirt dark red, the youngest son of Satan looks around from something to throw. Spotting an old fence post he wrenches it out of the ground and after taking careful aim he launches it like a javelin at the demon at the door. With a sickening screech it falls to it's knees, the post going clear through both wings, the end sinking into the door to pin the beast in place.

The sight of his companion impaled by the long bit of wood makes the final demon freeze. Kuro spots in easy and in a flash is standing right in front of him. He yelps and tried to flee but Kuro has him by the throat in a flash, pulling him up to eye level. A sickening sadistic smile spreads across his lips as he recognizes this one as the one who wanted to 'take a bite' of Aoba. The demon swallows hard, not struggling in hopes that his cooperation will save his life. He's not entirely wrong in his thinking. Bringing up a hand Kuro sinks his claws into the creature's left eye socket, ripping out his eye a moment later. The demon lets out a scream, but otherwise does not respond. Dropping the creatures he hisses, “You two get lost, pass the word, and take that lump of fat with you!”

The demon clutches at his empty eye socket, nodding pitifully. The one by the door overheard Kuro's hiss and stills as the high level demon approaches. He lets out a pathetic whimper as Kuro removes the post from the door with a hard yank, dropping the critter to the porch in the process. Kuro kicks him hard, sending his body sailing off the porch an towards Garnett's now still form. The two of them carefully pull the larger demon off the property before opening a portal and vanishing from sight. It takes several minutes for Kuro to calm down, but when at last he feels himself coming down he steps to the edge of the porch and lets out an almighty roar. Once again, making his victory.

He pants hard, his body slowly coming back to it's normal state. He glances at the hole in the door and slumps. “Oh great, now I need to get him a new door. That's just perfect, thanks guys. . .” With a whine Kuro slumps inside and looks around for Aoba. Not seeing him in the main room he wanders upstairs. He knows the angel is most likely in a closet, or in his room, but since the house is so small he contents himself with calling out to him. “The demons are gone. Things should be quiet for a while. I'm going to borrow your bathroom to clean up, I'm a bit of a mess.” With a sigh he moves into the wash room and strips off his coat. Now ruined by demon blood he whimpers slightly at the sight of it. “And I really liked that coat. . .” With a sigh, he turns on the faucet and begins cleaning his hands, setting his trophy on the edge of the sink where it won't fall.