Saviour Syndicate

Kyle Maron

Jordan's P.O.V

While I was hugging my daughter, I felt happy yet mad. Proud, yet disappointed, in myself. I was happy that I had finally found her, after years of searching around the world when I found out I did have a daughter. I was mad at my self because what kind of person doesn't know they even have a child. I was proud of myself, because I did find her. But disappointed, because it took me so long it felt. But her, she was amazing. I'm half demon, and half angel, so it didn't matter to me what she was. But oh man was I proud when I saw she was 1 of the highest ranked demons! AND, she was 1 of the rare ones, with feelings. That doesn't happen normally with black demons. She didn't have many feelings, but she could love, a bit, and that's what mattered to me.

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We were still hugging, and had stopped crying, when a thought crossed my mind. "I spent 5 years looking for her, but never knew her name." I thought to myself. I looked down at her, and she looked up at me, and we both just smiled. "Hey." I started saying to her as I got down on 1 knee so she was taller. "What's your name?" I asked her.

"I was told that I was named after my father." She said back to me, with a smirk on her face. 

"So your name is Jordan?" I asked, hoping it was.

"Nope." She said back, with the same smirk on her face I used to make. "My name is Kyle." Thos last words hit me like a bus. 

"Mari named her than." I thought to myself. 

"So, your birth mother named you." I said to her. The smirk on her face faded, and she now had a frown glued to her marble grey face. Her eyes turned evil, (more evil than before) and she slapped me across the face, hard. I didn't even make a sound. I deserved that. "I just have 1 question, what is your last name." I asked, while holding the right side of my face.

"Peters." She said, in an even more demonic, and dark voice than she already had. "I guess its Maron now." That was the last thing she said before she disappeared in a cloud of black smoke.