Prologue

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The whole place emanated of a dark ominous vibe. The only light coming in is of moonlight. The perfect place for executing the revenge plan. There he is. The coward. Angels we highly speak of but there are few wolves even in such a pure species which eats away the community. Well, it doesn't matters to me anymore. They are just a bunch of bugs to me now. Naah, not the innocent ones but those vicious wolves eating and corrupting the whole community.

I can't even name myself what am I. But clearly I am not a human. Neither angel nor devil. I should be labelled as a human then.... But everything has a drawback.

" I love you, Rina..." There goes his lies again.

I hit the hot rod across that pretty face of his. He just wants me for his benefit like it was before.

" You know you are making enemy with Angels, Rina..." He says and I cut him off with a laugh.

" Enemies? They already are my enemies. And you don't have to worry about that when your own species sold you in my hands." I grinned.

" N-No, they w-won't." He stammers.

" Oh! Do you get a déjà vu ?" I said and his eyes widened as he contemplated as I am same person or I am playing games with him.

" You killed me for your greed. They sold you for their greed. The only similarity is the reason before was also power and now is also power." I scoffed and he trembled.

" R-Rina. Please, I n-ne..." He was cut off by him.

" Just do it, Red. Why waste your precious time on a lowly insect ?" He said devoid of emotions.

His red eyes and his intent gaze making him look like a grim reaper he is. It seems he is training me to become a grim reaper and me being his disciple preaching his teachings. The similarity between both these men are they both want to kill me. First one wants to use me then discard me while the other just wants to kill me. I wonder why didn't he made a move yet. Him doing that won't hurt much. And I think a part of me would never stop him when he will be baring his claws but the drawback is. He doesn't. Why taking time when he can do it easily? Instead he saves me.

" If you won't do it then let me, Red. I would love to kill for you." His lips curve so perfectly.

Oh my! Why am I so obsessed with him? He is a freaking demon that also not a normal one. But the one who rules the kinds of it. But one thing that I realized being with them is I can trust him but not the one pleading me for his life. A good for nothing empty shell.

" Let me have my fun. Easy death is a mercy to this good for nothing." I say and he smiled.

He smiled. His smile is so killer. He always grins or smirks at me but smile. I can die with no remorse, I think.

" Let's do it together, Red." His deep dark voice draws me in as I don't even break an eye contact until an ugly sound echoes.

The hot rod was slowly burning into his skin taking it's time torturing his pretty skin. His hands were wrapped around mine on rod. It perfectly holds my hand. I look so small in front of him. What he must be a 6'6 or maybe 6'7. That's huge in front of a mere 5'3. I am not even 5'4. I am not short he is just too tall and tempting.

My eyes travel from his veiny hands to the writhing wolf in disguise of an angel in pain. His voice is so ugly. I just want to get rid of him now.

" What more would you like to do with him, Red? Anything on mind?" He asks.

His hot breath fanning my ear and his slow husky voice. I feel the bunch of butterflies being imprisoned in my stomach getting freed and dancing happily. My shaky breath with the tension between him and I.

" Just kill him." I say and his eyes move to me.

Our lips inches apart. He leaned in, so close that his lips might brush against mine.

" Do it, Red. If you don't want to dirty your pretty little hands then I will gladly do it." He says and his red eyes seems like sucking my soul.

" I will do it." I said moving my face away.

He backed off. I killed the good for nothing dick. His blood spattered on my face. I turned and met his red eyes. Him looking at me like trying to find out something. He takes slow steps towards me and like always I don't back off. His thumb brushed a little blood away from my cheeks.

" You dirtied yourself, Red." He says slow and I glare at him.

" You are talking like you want me to live or someone you adore. Like I am so naïve who doesn't know your intentions." I snarl.

His arms wrapped around my waist looking down at me and leaning. I was on my toes. His breath fanning my neck tickling at the spot. I gulped with closeness.

" What are my intentions, Red?" He whispers.

" To kill me." I said stern and his head snaps back at me.

Our nose touched and lips brushed a little.

" No..." He said and his lip traced my lower lips.

" Right now it is to make you my pretty little succubus." He whispers and my breath hitches.

" Lust, I see. Then toss me away when you are done.." I said and his lips sucked my lower lip a bit then his eyes moved from my lips to eyes.

" You are not a thing, Red. You are a queen. A queen makes even a king bow. No one... No one can toss a queen away." He breathes against my lips making me quiver a bit.

" I don't understand your intentions." I say with confusion booming on my face.

" You will, Red. Very soon. And when you do... You will be mine forever. Even after death or in next life. You are obsessed with me when you don't know my intentions, Red. When you will know we will break the scale of obsession together. A thing only a queen has the power to do. Not every queen but... My queen. Because only my queen can rule the whole damn world alongside with me." He says and crashed his lips on mine.

He always speaks such words always making my thoughts falter. Isn't he here to kill me? Where does being a queen comes from?

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