Red is a powerful soul with the power go possess other beings. A lot of demons want to have Red's power for themselves.
Among those demons is a demon named Sarian. He's after Red's power and almost succeeded until a came along and stole it.
Cassia...
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I wanna fucking tear you apart.
Sarian's pov:
Cassian took me to a small dark room then left. I'm not sure how long I've been in here and I'm also not sure where I'm at exactly.
I'm not going to let him use fear against me. He might be stronger but if he thinks fear is the way to get the upper hand he is mistaken.
I sat in this room and felt nauseous just thinking about what would happen when Cassian came back, if Cassian came back. I know I made him angry, but how angry was he?
I stood up and started pacing the small room. I needed something to control my racing mind. Would he kill me? Should I apologize? I shook my head. I need to calm down.
I was on the verge of a panic attack and this small dark room wasn't helping. I want to get out. I can't teleport. There is no door for me to open. I can't use magic. I can't breathe.
A light appeared causing me to cover my eyes. I tried to open them and found Cassian filled with blood all over. I tried to push myself away from this devil when he walked closer and hugged me.
I froze. I didn't know what to do. The blood started soaking my clothes and I felt sick. What if he killed my uncle? Nothing was stopping him from going to hell either. I pushed him back hard enough that he hit the wall.
"Sarian, I want you to calm me down."
"Did you kill him?" I asked, my voice cracking.
"If I did I wouldn't need to be calmed down. He disappeared." He leaned back with an examining look. "I don't like the concern in your voice." He stood up and presented me with his hand. "Let's go home."
"Give me my powers back...I'll teleport on my own."
"Why do you need them when I can do everything for you?" He shook his hand. "Take it, I have a surprise."
"Is it a cook book?" I rolled my eyes.
"Why would it be a cookbook?" He frowned. "But you should learn to cook other foods...maybe I should get you one."
"Why wouldn't it be a cook book? You only want me to cook and give you orgasms with both pleasure and pain." I still didn't take his hand. Maybe he's bringing me to a different room to torture me. When someone like Cassian says they have a surprise, it's likely never a pleasant one.
He squatted in front of me. "That is what I want from you. I want you to cook, to pleasure me with whatever the fuck I want. I want you to be mine, live with me, fear me...hate me." He brought his head closer. "You don't need to like me just know, I do like you."
"I did like you. Now you make me want to kill myself. You fucking disgust me."
He held my hand and put it around his neck. "You can release your anger."
