Kuro purrs once he is out of earshot of the angel and his finger flex. The feeling of his Little Mouse squirming under his touch had almost thrown aside his reason and made the demon take him right there, however Kuro is an absolute study in self control when it comes to getting what he wants. Up in heaven this would be hard to know, seeing how hard it was for him not to mouth off to just about everybody there, however back then, he wasn't really trying to accomplish something other than keeping himself amused while he waited for a chance to escape. However now, away from all those morons and with his goal within his grasp, he keeps his urges in check like a pro. . . At least when it comes to Aoba.

As he comes around the corner and spots his older brother pouting like the spoiled brat he is he does not hesitate to act out his first whim which is to walk up to the tumbling form and pin one of his wings to the dirt with a foot. Dani 'yipes' and falls still, looking up at his brother with big sad eyes, however Kuro knows his ploys and doesn't fall for it. [i]'When he's really sad about something, or scared for that matter, it's a little more obvious than the “Begging little puppy' eyes he's giving me'[/i] Taking his foot off the wing he watches as Dani rolls on to his feet, patting the lightly bruised spot gently. Deciding that he would try a little of Aoba's way, Kuro steps close to the smaller demon, a hard look in his eyes to keep Dani from fleeing. Bringing his hand up he soothes the bruised flesh and steps back without a word. 

Dani had sorely wanted to snatch his wing away when Kuro moved in close, but now that his wing feels better all he can do is stare in confusion as his little brother crosses his arms and stares at him, that hard look still in his eyes. After a few seconds however Dani crosses his own arms to match and raises an eyebrow. Kuro rolls his eyes.”You are not to harm anything we name as a farm animal, you are not to attack any humans that come by, in any way, but you are free to take out your frustrations on the wild animals around here, and any demons that happen to come by.” As he speaks little sparks go from the finger that holds one end of the leash to the rig around Dani's wings and neck. The older brother whines and kicks at the ground a bit but falls silent as he feels the leach tugged gently. “If for any reason angelic beings stop by, you are not to harm them either, unless I give you to go ahead. You are not to come in the house or damage any property on this land.”

Dani plops down on the ground and growls. “Where am I suppose to sleep then, huh?” His eyes flash with purple fire and Kuro lets him fit a bit before continuing.

“There is fresh soft hay in the barn, you're free to sleep there if you like, other than that, I really don't care.” Dani is about to snap out a come back but stills, true fear coming to his gaze as he feels the band around his wings tightening significantly. He looks up at Kuro, the fear in his eyes doing nothing to move the taller demon. “You are allowed to town for feeding, no more than one human a week, and only after asking me. Any teleporting, or transmissions to father or the others, and poof, your wings are gone, get me? If a demon approaches this property, and you don't feel like attacking it, you are to warn me before they cross the border I made.” 

He leans in close, the collar tightening even further, drawing a whimper from the now teary eyed male. “If any harm comes to Aoba that you could have prevented from any other source than his hard work or animal care, you will find that your wings are not the only trophies I take from your worthless corpse, got it?” The last command sends a shock through the collar causing Dani to reach up and clutch his younger brother's shoulder in pain, his eyes snapping shut as his nods. The tears begin cascading down his cheeks but as Kuro relaxes the collar Dani wipes away his tears and lets Kuro's shoulder go. 

“Meanie. . . .I bet your precious angel doesn't know how cruel you can be. . .” Dani's voice is low, not wanting to risk the angel hearing and having that tick Kuro off enough to follow through on his threat.

However Kuro just chuckles softly and looks towards the house. “That's the beauty of it all Dani. . .He knows I'm a demon, and what I do, and how I am. . .But still, he accepts that. . .Just as I accept everything I find distasteful about angels, or humans for that matter. . .” Dani watches wide eyed as his little brother wanders off to the house to grab something for Aoba to wear. He sticks his tongue out at his retreating back before wandering over to the barn to see if there's anything to amuse himself with until he's tired enough to sleep.

Meanwhile Kuro makes his way inside and looks through what they bought. [i]'Well, it's warm tonight, so really, he should only wear his unders. . .But I doubt I could convince him to walk around in just those'[/i] Grabbing up one of the brand new pair of boxers he heads to the hall to look through the closet. “Bingo.” he murmurs, pulling out a huge towel. Shaking off all the little fuzzies sticking to it, marking it as brand new, Kuro wanders downstairs and through the kitchen to the back door. Stepping out he waves at Aoba, a soft smile on his lips. Slipping over to the bath he holds up the boxers and towel. “It's hot tonight so these should be good, and I brought this to dry off with and cover you until you're ready for bed.” He smiles up at Aoba innocently, no ulterior motives in his eyes.