Pain grew through my body and I felt like vomiting, everything inside me shrunk and I wanted to fight these assholes until they died. I felt heated anger rise by the second, "Let her the fuck go!" I stormed toward the brother with the throwing knifes.
"Edward please step down and stop the damn game, you don't know what she's capable of." Harry spoke with a humorous voice.
I stepped forward to grab the arrogant bitch, but he teleported and later stood next to Marcel, smirking at me.
Edward spoke with a taunting voice, "Undress. Rid of your clothing, if you want Lilian unharmed." He smiled broadly and I felt my heart stop. I looked back at Lily who had her head hung low. She looked pained and broken, and I couldn't see her like that, I looked down.
"For Lilian's safety?" My voice cracked here and there, it was an embarrassing and scary situation.
"Yes darling." Edwards voice ran smoothly through the air. I looked up at Harry who seemed concerned and worried, him and his idiotic brothers. I hate them.
"Brother, she isn't a toy. Like you said, she's an angel, and the big man would be very disappointed if he finds out about this little incident. After all she isn't suppose to be down here." Harry spoke uneasy and yet full of confidence. Edward's smile fell and he sighed and snapped his fingers, making my sister disappear.
"Where did she go? Where is Lilian?" I looked around the room, searching for her.
"She was never real, now Harry, get her out of my sight, she disgusts me on an uneasy level." Marcel spoke in a distasteful tone, I could already tell I won't get along with him.
"Oh Marcel, you're the wisest idiot that spoke. Can't you be nicer to our guests? Or shall I dub thee in a match of Devil's Call?"
Edward quickly changed the setting in the awkward atmosphere.
Marcel smiled evilly. "Shall I just claim the soul now or let you humiliate yourself, brother?"
"You're on, may the Devils Call begin." The two shot up into the air like a pair of black and red fireworks as they disappeared into a cloud of ash. Wind blew throughout the living space and knocked things out of place. I squinted my eyes and watched the array of sparks that dancing in the wind.
The epic show was over and everything settled down, I looked over at Harry who smiled, "What's the Devils Call?"
"Its a devilish game those idiots play, they prey on the innocent whom will die soon and drag their souls here. It isn't something that you'd like to see, believe me, it's brutal."
I went pale, "on the innocent?"
Harry nodded, "and unholy."
He gulped and frowned, "lets get you a room, you must be tired."
I shook my head, getting rid of the sinister thoughts. I didn't need any more negativity. That has been enough for today.
"Coming ? Or shall I drag you here?" I scurried towards Harry, his attitude quickly escalating from worse to worser.
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Hell's Empire
FanficHe's the god of hell and desires, you've died and are in his domain. Harry Styles ~ This is for mature readers only.
