Demon Inside

Part 4

A mix between your POV and 3rd POV

       "(Y/n)!" I heard a voice yell but my vision was fading a bit. "Yukio!" I yelled back. "Well! This the most fun I've had in weeks! Stay back or she dies." With his left hand, he pinned my hands above my head.

And his right, he brought the knife to my neck. He pushed the tip of the knife hard enough for it to prick me. Yukio stopped and said, "What do you want with her?" "Is she a demon?" The Kiung of Rot said, completely ignoring the question. "...Not quite." Yukio replied.

"Oh, let's make a deal." The King of Rot said. Yukio without the King of Rot noticing, pulled out his gun and shot the knife out of his hand. (He aimed for the gun instead of him because if the still had the knife he would have cut you still...btw sorry)

Yukio tackled him to the ground and started chanting. My vision was getting better but, my head was spinning. The King of Rot disappeared underneath of Yukio. And appeared fight next to me. He then kicked me hard enough for me to skid way pass Yukio.

The King of Rot then grabbed Yukio by his collar and thew him until the wall. The white haired man turned his attention to me. He turned me over then sat over me. "It's a shame that such a pretty girl has to go though this. I pity you." He said.

"Leave...me a-alone" I managed to say.

"Give me one reason why?" He replied. "Because I would be more concerned of who's behind me. " I answered. He turned around and Yukio put a gun to his head and was quietly chanting.

The King of Rot started to groan and disperse into ash that did not fall. After he was gone Yukio said, "He'll be back." He grabbed me by the waist and picked me up bridal style.

Yukio started to walk towards a small limo. He placed me in the seat across from a man I've never seen before. Yukio closed the door and said, "I'll take care of your wounds." He brought out a first aid kit from under the seat.

While Yukio was doing that I looked a the other man in the seat. "Get going! Go to the church." The man said. He then turned his attention to me. "Hello sweetheart, I am Mephisto Pheles, might I ask who you are?" He said his voice laced with sweetness.

"I am (y/n), (l/n) (last name)" I said.

Mephisto outstretched his arm and his hand. "It is very nice to meet you." I replied with, "Same here." I smiled and shook his hand. Something seemed off about him I just didn't know what.

Yukio then placed a small bandage over my nose. And then a bandage on my left cheek. "Dad is going to throw a fit." Yukio muttered. "What were you doing there alone?" Yukio asked me. "Well...I asked Fujimoto could I go out alone so I could shop but, this happened and I didn't get anything." I said a bit embarrassed.

"Well, let Rin or someone go with you next time. Do you have any other injury's on you besides your neck?" He asked. "My lower back." I replied. "So, how old are you?" Mephisto asked me. "I am 15 years old." I said.

"I will mail a letter to you, only you can read it. You will know what it is when you get it Ms. (Y/n). I hope you accept." He said with a little laugh at the end.

I smiled. Yukio pulled up my shirt a bit. I blushed lightly and he pressed his hand against the bruise. I winced. He put some sort of cream ontye bruise and then a bandage.

He did my neck last. He had to wrap it around my neck once or twice. I know I look terrible. "Mephisto when will the letter arrive?" I asked. "Tomorrow morning at the latest." He replied.