Unwanted Fate (Slow Update)

Chapter 7-nightmare pt.2

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Jack's POV
My eyes widen as I stared at Mark, who was looking at me with a wide toothy smirk, his eyes flashing.

"So, what will it be, Jack? Will you cooperate?" He said, still having a tight grip on me.

I looked down as I frantically shook my head, no...No!

"No! Fuck you! Your insane!" I shouted at him, trying to break free.

Mark noticed this and held my hands tighter, growling, his entire eyes flashed black for a moment, warning me to stop struggling. But me, being the stubbon asshole I was, did not care. Instead, I struggled more.

That is until he pressed the knife to my neck.

"Stop. Struggling" he growled, his voice seem deeper than it already was, which startled me.

I immediately obeyed, stopping my struggles as I looked at him with fearful eyes.

His facial expression slowly stretched into a smirk, looking at me.

"Good boy" he said slowly, loosening the grip on my hand a little, the knife still on my neck.

I looked at him, the fear on my eyes changed to anger as I growled a little, causing him to slightly tilted his head.

"What. Do you want. From me?"

He smirked wider, showing me his white gleaming fangs as he chuckled.

"Oh, Jack. I already told you this many many times.....And your still clueless about it?" He shook his head, tsking "...naive, naive indeed, Jack. But, I don't mind saying it again. After all, you won't be remembering anything once I am done with you..."

I looked at him as he looked at the knife, than at me, stretching his smirk wider, helding an imitate aura.

"Like I've said before, master wants you, why? Because your powerful, of course!" I looked at him, confused.

"I'm not that powerful, what are you talking about?"

He raised a brow, an amused smirk on his face as he lightly chuckled.

"You don't know the power you hold, Jack. Why'd you think Jesus chose you to be his assistant in the first place?"

I looked at him, blinking. "That's not true!" I protest "Jesus chose me because I help people the most and....and.....And the angels vote for me when Jesus asked!" I said, trying to get out of this mess.

Mark just tilted his head and laughed, throwing his head back as he gripped my hand tightly to which I winced a little.

"Oh my, coming with excuses I see? But you know that's not true. Rulers choose their assistant wisely. The angels may have voted for you, but that doesn't mean Jesus have to choose you, and there's no voting for angels, the rulers choose their assistant by themselves.." He looked at me, his eyes flashing, an eyebrow raised "....And what's this? Is this lying is see? I thought lying is a sin for angels, especially having a reputation as high as you...."

My eyes widen. Shit. He caught me.

Mark looked at my expression and smirk, loosening his grip on my hand and I breathe a little sigh of relief.

"Rulers choose their assistant that are powerful, smart and loyal to them. Without these three, no matter how good you are at one of those. You'll still be a normal angel even if the whole heaven vote for you....." His smirk widen "...Your powerful, your smart and your loyal, and that's why Jesus chose you to be his assistant in the first place........"