Die didn't stop moving his hips as he shook his head. "wouldn't it be more fun if we'd set it on fire while it's still attached to his spine? Wouldn't that hurt him more?" he asked as he clicked the lighter to set the wing in his hand on fire. The flawless but bloody wings caught fire really fast. Die watched for a second, then showed it to Reita, holding it in front of his face and chuckling darkly, "Like what you see, babe?"

Kirito pulled a little bit on the wing again, this time from a wave of pleasure that rolled through his body instead of wanting to make the angel scream. "Mmm, You're right...." Kirito released the wing and placed a hand on Reita's back, then gave a hard push back and forth with his hips. "They smell like hell." The vampire said more to the demon then angel. "Set this one on fire too, I want to feel the fire licking my skin as he wails and thrives!"

The vampire took a firm hold of Reita's hips and looked to Die expectantly. Maybe demons were smarter than he thought, he may have a new ally.

Reita whimpered at the sight of his burning wing, but didn't dare to say a thing anymore. Actually, he fell into a state of shock where he could barely breath and didn't find any words to speak, only small grunts, whimpers and cries of pain. And just as Kirito wanted to make him scream, he suddenly screamed loud, so loud it may had been heard in the depths of hell and the holy Heavens too, his voice cracking after a minute. He started chocking, he gasped and he tried to say something only to test if he still had his voice but failed, only muffled, husky sounds came out his mouth. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back, letting his tears fall freely.

Die chuckled when hearing Kirito's suggestion. He tossed Reita's torn-out and burning wing away. A wide smirk appeared on his lips. "You like pain that much huh?" he chuckled darkly and lifted up his lighter to Reita's other wing, the one that was still attached to his spine and lit it, setting the white feathers on fire in a second. Only to make sure they'd burn properly, he'd drained them of almost every water. "Oh my, the little Angel has lost his voice?" he cooed, licking Reita's ear. "But don't you worry, it's only temporal. I think."