10. The Fall in the Angel's Arms

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I acted strong, pretending I'm with his evilness and helped him do the cleaning over the city. He freed my family and friends untouched and unharmed.

Whatever his plans are, I understood that they deserved it. But it has to end. Soon after the criminals in the city are erased, I will control Claude until he finally repent his sins.

I will never allow him to end burning in hell. I have to purify him and prevent the crimes without shedding blood on the floor.

Tyra was found dead in her room, overdosed herself with sleeping pills after her father disowned her when he dicovered she's pregnant with an unknown man and Claude's rejection including my bullying towards her.

I felt sorry for her and prayed for her soul to be saved.

Claude's viciousness had lessened and I finally took over him.

...

"Csarie"

"Csarie"

The voices again. The bright light.

"Thank you."

"Our son had turned to a man. His horns burned to ashes."

"Csarie, it's a boy!"

"What?" I don't understand what I have heard.

"It's a boy!"

"A very charming boy."

"Csarie, remind him about us."

"Don't forget about us."

"Take care."

"We love you."

"Huh? Wait! No!" I tried to stop them. But the light fades quickly.

...

"Huh?!"

The bright light is completely gone.

"Aw!" I glanced at my side and saw Claude biting my naked shoulder.

"You're too sensitive. Don't tell me you no longer like it." His careless smile made me cheer up inside.

"Claude. I have dreamed about your parents again." I turned to face him.

He leaned on his palm with his elbow on the pillow.

"Tell me about it." He played his fingers on my long hair.

"Claude, you changed. Changed into a better man."

He raised his eyebrows. "That's all?"

"They said, it's a boy. I- I'm not sure if it's what they are talking about. They're talking too fast."

He immediately leaned his ears on my stomach to hear any movements.

"I can hear it, I can hear it! Csarie! You're- you're hungry!" He laughs at me crouching and holding his stomach.

I slapped his biceps and I stand up to wear my clothes and then I hear my stomach complaining. We laughed hard together.

...

"Claude, I can't help you in your tasks. I'm feeling worse. I wake him early and informed about my incoming absence.

He wakes up and kissed my temple hoping I will feel better. "I will call your doctor to check what's wrong with you. Wait here and I'll get your food in a tray."

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