Incandescent

~Chapter 9 ~

Belial's P. O. V.

"So, you are back. Where did you go? " I heard my dad speak from behind me.

" Why? I thought, I was old enough to go anywhere I want to . " I reply back while taking a seat on the couch acting non-chalant.

" Of course Belial. Who said you are not. But the thing is you know, that wherever you go, something gnarly ends up happening and at this point when we are about to attain full force. When we are going to get the power for which we have been working so hard for since years. We definitely don't want people to get any idea that something is stirring somewhere and take any precautionary measures before hand. The more oblivious they are, the more vulnerable they'll be. " my dad says in a strong and determined voice.

I give a nod and stand up." Dad, I know and I won't do anything dopey. I know what I am doing and trust me, I won't let you and our people down. Believe me and mark my words. " with that said I turn around to leave but not before I left, I heard him saying something which left me in doubt that whether what I am doing is even worth it.

" Believe is what I can not do, nobody is to be trusted at this point. "

Talk about unbelievable, my own dad doesn't believe his own blood.

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" What has got you so worked up? " my friend Nixon said.

I continued tearing the already dead wild boar apart with my bare teeth, splattering blood all around and accidentally on Nixon when I turn around to have a look at him.

" Belial! Look at you, you look so bloody horrific! Honestly. " He exclaims instead of Scolding me unlike any other friend.

" What happened though? Calm down and tell me. " He asks me.

" Do you have faith in me? Do you believe in me? " I asked instead staring at him, my eyes set hard like concrete.

He stares at me for a few minutes and then opens his mouth. " Of course I do. What kind of an absurd question is that. Why are you even thinking like that? Everyone has faith in you. " He says with a tone of finality.

" Than, I am glad to know that. " I say and go back inside to clean myself.

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" You went out alone. " Nixon shouts barging into my room.

I stare at him hardly, " Yes, I did. Any problem. "

" No, but I would like to know why did you go alone. We always tag together. Where did you go? " he asks and slumps on the bed.

I think twice before answering him and decide to just tell him the truth.

" I went to have a look at our foe. " I reply shortly and see his expressions, he seems shocked at first then soon it turns into an excited smile.

" How was it like? Did you see her? How does she looks? Is she actually that pure as they all say? " he bombarded me with questions and I cracked a grin at his eagerness.

" Slow down mate. Yes, I saw her. " I reply and close my eyes, she was imprinted in my brain now permanently, those blonde waves, butter like smooth skin, pink lush lips and her eyes, the most beautiful electrifying blue I have ever seen. Mesmerizing as an angel.

" She was pure, very pure, her soul was devoid of any darkness. " I find myself saying that out loud and see Nixon staring at me intently.

" You like her? Don't you? " He says and it catches me off guard, a growl escapes my lips and in a second my hand is on his throat.

" Do not ever say that. I don't like her. Understood, I can never like her kind. So pure, so weak that she fainted by my mere screech. " I tell him and find myself questioning that how can she be so weak. I could sense her power, she was incredibly strong, her movements told me that, her voice, if I would have heard it, I could have gotten an idea of how strong she actually is.

I knew for sure that I didn't like her but I am not going to lie myself because I liked what I saw and I will like it more when I will push my canines in her smooth neck, tear it apart slowly with the blood flowing out of it like a cool stream and will offer it to our Lord Lucifer.

"Okay! Leave me, I am sorry. " he says and I leave his throat. He puts his hand on his throat and makes choking sounds.

" You could have killed me. " He says in a loud voice.

" That is what you get for jumping to conclusions. " I reply stiffly yet not over the fact that he had such a ludicrous thought.

" I get it, but you could have said it nicely. " he replies his voice a bit hoarse.

" What do you expect from me? Nixon, everyone knows I am nowhere near nice. Should have expected that from me. " I shake my head tauntingly and open the door wide enough for him. He gets the cue and leave.

So I am really sorry for the late update, but things came up and I couldn't find it in myself to update it. But now I have, I hope you liked the chapter.

What do you have to say regarding Belial's strange fondness of Aurora? Has someone got a crush or is that just some stupid thoughts?

Question of the week...

Do you prefer ice cream or chocolate ?