Sweet Nigtmare

Ch.8 The Devil

After abruptly rejecting his offer I bolted out the door to the mansion. There was no way in hell I was gonna become a reaper. I couldnt bare to see the sight of blood let alone take peoples lives. I made it to the edge of the land and looked down into a fiery chaotic scene. Everyone seemed to be out for blood down here. Dog like creatures running after people. others being tortured, and some just simply strolling on their way to god know where. I sat down and closed my eyes pulling my knees up to my chest.

"Such a pity isnt it," His voice said from behind me. He took a seat next to me and gaized off into the chaos. "Hell use to be a peaceful place long ago believe it or not." He let out a sigh as his eyes met mine. He could see the suprise in them. "It was actually quite beautiful" He continued, but then trailed off into thought. I looked out over the scene and wondered what hell would look like with out the hellish aspects.

"What happened?" The question escaped my mouth before I could even think. I looked back to him and he was still gazing at me. 

"My corrupt brother made it a place for hate and sin. Torture and suffering was all he brought these poor people until thats all they knew." The more he spoke of hell the less I seen it as a place of judgement and more like another dimension. He was like the king and his people were the creatures that lived inside his kingdom. He had lost control of his kingdom, and at that total chaos broke out, and all us humans ever hear about is just that. Complete and utter chaos, Pain and suffering. Its almost like a hotel. Heaven is the high quality really expensive room service hotel and hell is the cheep dollar a day murder looking bed bug motel. It all depends on how much money you got also. If you have enough money, or in heaven point of veiw, If you did good with your life you will get to go to the high quality hotel. On the other hand If your dirt poor, and sinned alot you have no choice but to go to the bad motel. Of course everyone would want the nice quality over the bad.

"Maybe their king should stand up and take back control of the lands." I finally said as I snapped out of my daze. He got to his feet and held out a hand for me. 

"Come on" He yanked me up off the ground. I glanced him over and smiled. "I bet your hungery." He led me back inside the mansion and down a long hall to the kitchen. It was a massive chefs kitchen that looked spotless. I bet hes never really cooked in here in his entire life. He rummaged through the large elongated fridge and started pulling out random things. Cheese, turkey, mayo and bread? who keeps bread in a refrigerator? I just rolled my eyes as he started making the sandwiches. After he finishes he looks up and meets my eyes. His mind was in deep thought and I could tell he was confused about something. His eyes held a new glint in them. I couldnt make out just what he was feeling though."How should I take back my control?" He finally spoke as he sat down the butter knife.

"Well you already have a big influence on everyone on earth, and you have a mighty scary dragon. Make your statement know that your taking control. Unleash Leviathan, set laws and demand them to be followed. Your the most feared being in the universe." His eyes never broke from mine. He whispered with a smirk on his face.

"Do you fear me?" I froze having to think about what he said. Apart of me told me that I should but I just didnt. He took a step closer to me, my heart thumped loudly against my chest. A sudden feeling washed over me. I knew this feeling way too well. It was the same feeling when I get to that part in a good love book where the guy was just about to make the move on the girl. This wasnt fear, It was lust. I craved to feel his touch, his hands on my bare skin. My heat beat faster, It was only then I took notice of his physical appearance. He was like a god, a hot and very detailed, well sculpted god. His body was ripped. His muscles showed through his tight shirt. His hair fell over his face and I looked into his nearly black eyes, right then and there I wanted to rip off his shirt and jeans. I wanted to so badly just lean into him and submit to him right there next to the sandwiches. I looked to the tiled floors quickly trying to distract myself from him. Why the hell would you think that?! I mentally scolded myself.

"No" I finally managed out. He just gazed at me for a long time before a grin crossed his face. He stepped closer to me, and with each of his steps towards me I took one back. soon my back was against a door and his body was pinning me there. He lowered his head to my ear and his warm breath brushed my ear. He whispered.

"Angel, you should be afraid." 

Just then jayce pushes me into a closet. He locks the door. My mind only had time to process one word.

Shit.

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Its a short chapter, but I wanted to end it here Its 3:50 am so im going to bed 

                                              Pic of Lilith above. <3 -Scar