Demon King's POV
Where is that damn child of mine, it's been almost a day since I sent him to battle. I sit in my throne and summon a vulture to find him.
That brat will surely get it this time.
A few minutes later I look into my mirror and and see through the vultures eyes. A girl with long silver hair stands there, a few feet from my son. 'What a whore.' I think
Meliodas grabs the girls hand and holds it, then he lets go and walks away.
Why is she alive, why didn't he kill her. A whore like her isn't aloud t deceive my son. He better come back and explain before someone gets hurt.
Meliodas' POV
I fly through the castle door and into the main hall to see my father staring into his magic mirror.
Shit, I'm too late.
My father sits in his throne, his aura darker than normal.
"Son, how was your 'vacation'." He says
"That's not what happened fath-"
"Silence. This could go the easy way or hard way son,"
This isn't good
"I'll let you choose your punishment. You could go down to purgatory for a day or so, or since your so fond of that bitch, I could take that pretty little whore for myself , or I could kill her."
A bead of sweat drips down my face, non of them seem good, purgatory is worse than hell, a day in normal time is equal to thousands of years. I remember when I first got sent there, I was a child and I yelled at father to stop hurting my mother. I barley came back alive, and when I did, mother was still beaten.
But the girl getting taken by my father is worse than her own death. She would die either way.
"Still deciding son? How about I bring her here and let her decide?"
