Never Cry Demon

Chapter Eight

I clenched my stomach, and stumbled through the streets frequently glancing down at my demon detector thing. There was a demon near, and it was getting close. Really close. My teeth seemed to sharpen significantly, and they dug into my lips. The panging hunger ripped at my stomach, and I made an inhuman sound. It was only a few feet away, I paused and looked up. There was a young girl playing with a doll in an empty alleyway. I wasn't even sure where I was anymore. Staggering towards her, the girl gazed up. She cocked her head, and broke out into an evil grin which ripped the skin around her lips. I drew my sword and ran forwards. The girl's hair dissipated, and was replaced with an unsettling set of scales. Her eyes turned a mucky blood red, and I slashed at her. I felt the skin rip underneath my sword, and it got caught. I brought it forwards and the girl's head flew off, leaving the body to bleed out slowly.

"This is all I need." I grinned and brought my mouth to the vein which was pumping out blood. Next, I tasted the sweet taste of the black ichor for blood. After the head was drained of blood I dug my teeth into the flesh on the neck. I tore a piece off and chewed on the meaty flesh. I devoured the rest of the head and body, and wiped my mouth, only now under control again. I smiled, "That should do it for another three months."

--------Hideki's POV--------

After Isei disappeared with our amazing car, Soriyu bailed on us too, and she didn't even give us a hint of where she was going. All I knew was she came back three hours later, smelling of blood. Of course I didn't ask because that'd be rude. ((Nothing to do with the point that she can kick my ass no question x.x))

Soriyu and Isei then dressed up in nice clothes and stood by the door, ready to leave.

"Where are you two going on a Sunday?" I inquired, and Soriyu paused, going a bit pale.

She cleared her throat, "You wouldn't want to come."

"Aw, cmon," I protested, and she shrugged.

"If you want to, but you're not going to like it."

"Alright I'll start the van!" I chirped.

"No way we're taking the van," Isei retorted sharply, and I frowned.

"But I like the van," I whined.

"No way, in hell." He opened the door and walked out.

I sprinted after him, and shut the door behind me.

"I'll take the van!" I called, and Isei put his hand up as if to signal, I don't know you get the fuck away from us. I started up the van, and drove slowly behind Isei as if to act like a creep. People would stop and point behind Isei, and tell him. He'd wave them off, and when we got there I smiled.

"Looks promising!" I called out the window, and Isei coughed. Once we stepped in the building I skipped to a seat next to Soriyu.

"Welcome!" A voice boomed from above, and I looked up. A man with gray hair, and blue eyes is talking to us. "Today we are here to worship our lord and savior." I paled. "God."

I was instantly up and ran around as I screamed, "HE'S NOT A GOOD MAN!" I cried, and tried to get out of the building. I tripped over a book, and gazed down at it. It was a bible, "DIE." I started stabbing it with a knife, and balled at the top of my lungs. "He's not a good man..." I fell on the ground and curled up in a ball trying to escape this nightmare. I felt someone poke my shoulder, and I looked up my face stained with tears. Soriyu's standing there glaring at me.

"Are you going to be okay?" She asked, and I nodded. "Good, because I'm going to kick your ass." I turned as white as Isei's hair, and broke a window running throughout town. I got home and slammed the door, and locked it every way I could. Slouching against the door, I sighed, and the door is slammed open. Soriyu's standing there giving me a death glare.