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I parked my car in the underground parking and as it was so dark and cold down there. It's the first time in a week that I felt cold again. I got out and as I closed the door someone punched me in the face and I felt down like a rock. I hit the ground and realised what happened, but before I could do anything, the hooded person fell on me and started to choke me. I saw her black eyes staring right back in my soul. A demon. I punched it in the face a couple of times before breaking free. I coughed then took a deep breath before standing up. The demon laughed and I kicked it's leg then punched it in the throat. It fell down on it's knees. I gave it a knee kick in the chin and it fell on its back. I discovered it was a girl. She was really pale and skinny. Her hair was as dark as the demon's eyes.

She found me... I guess she's going to the bait and she's going to give me some answers.

I passed my arm around her back and put her around my shoulders, then I lifted her up.

...

I entered the hotel lobby and the receptionist looked at me confused. I smiled and act as if I was drunk.

"Don't worry, she's just really drunk." I giggled. I took the elevator and pressed the '3' button. "We're going to have a fun tonight." I smiled repositioning her so she won't fall.

I entered my room and let her fall to the ground. I carefully close the door and locked it. I checked if she's still breathing and it looks like she's still alive. I walked over her making sure I bumped her with my foot and walked towards my bag. I took out a ten foot rope, tie raps and some duck tape. I took the plastic chair in the corner of the room and walked in the bathroom to prepare my stuff. I put the chair in the bath and went back to pick up the unconscious demon. I sat her on it and tied her hands behind the chair's back with a tie rap. I tied her legs and arms to chair with the rope and put the duck tape on lips.

"Let's wake you up, shall we?" I said turning the cold shower on. She jumped and got mad. I turned it off and went to the other room to take my holly water and a knife from my bag. "It's going to be very easy, I'm going to ask you some questions and you're going to answer. If you give me a wrong answer... Well. It's going to be an interesting night." I smirked dripping holly water on the knife. I ripped off the tape on her lips and she smiled.
"You're a bitch!" She angrily said.
"Did Baal send you?" I asked playing with the knife.
"Maybe, maybe not." She smiled turning her black eyes to her original baby blue eyes. "Many demons wants you dead, don't make favouritism."
"Wrong answer." I sigh slashing her thigh and she hissed. "Did Baal send you?" I asked her again more strict.
"He did and you're not going to do shit. Because you can't find him and you need me alive." She laughed and I punched her in the face. "You're strong for a mortal." She said licking her busted lip.
"You're pretty weak for a demon." I said tossing her hair out of her face. "What's you're name?" I asked.
"If I tell you, I bet I could make you scream it." She smirked and I lightly smiled.
"Still not the answer I wanted." I said cutting her forearm and she let out a long grunt.
"Bitch!"
"Still not my name." I slashed her collar bone and she whined.
"It tickles." She giggled. "I'm Alexa." She smiled.
"Now we're getting somewhere." I smiled. "Where's Baal?" I asked.
"Somewhere."
"Answer the damn question!" I yelled at her cutting her cheek open. "Where the hell is he?" I calmed down.
"Everywhere." She smiled.
"It's going to be a long night." I sighed, gluing the tip of the blade slightly against my forehead

...

After two hours of torture, I didn't get much further. I didn't get any leads on Baal, I just received insults, bad jokes, laughter and Alexa's blood.

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