"He needs this to protect himself!" A deep voice, laced with a heavy Russian accent boomed loudly.
"Nikolai, he's just a child! Can we not wait?!" A gruff female sneered. "If we fuck it up, he'll die!"
"He's strong. He can handle this." The man crossed his arms, looking at the small child sleeping in the pentagram. "This will only serve to make him stronger."
"No!" The woman shouted. "It will make him suffer! Do you not realize that he is nothing like his mother?! He won't be able to handle Rune like Kana did!" She threw herself over the small unconcious child, glaring up at Nikolai. "I will not let you harm him. He's all we've got left of her."
"Kiressa, you can't be serious! Grow the hell up! When will you realize that you don't know everythin-" Nikolai spoke, but was interupted.
"And neither do you, imbesile!" The woman, Kiressa, shouted. "You don't know Charles like I do. I can't let you do this!"
A dark aura spread around the room, and loud wolf-like growling was heard. "Both of you pathetic pieces of shit need to be quiet. This child...he is now mine." The growls stopped, and the dark energy was practically sucked into the child.
He awoke immediately, screaming in horrendous pain.
YOU ARE READING
You Must Run
HorrorA young man with a demon sharing his soul. An insane demon trying to control a young man. This is the story of Charlie Archangelo, and his struggles to find happiness. There will be gore, smut, and all around mature material.
