The Devil's Call.

Chapter 09 | Odelia

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Chapter 09 | Odelia

I watched as mom walked away with grandfather Abaddon. My fingers tossed the knife up into the air then my other hand caught it before it sank below my stomach area.

Mom and Abaddon left through the front gate. I tossed the knife into the air once again, catching it as it fell lower this time.

The front gate closed behind them and I stopped playing with my knife and looked up towards the bright blue sky. I wondered where mom and grandfather were going. Mom was keeping her lips locked tightly and grandfather merely said they'd be back within a month and they would be safe. As if that was my main concern.

"What's that serious look about?" Hummed an annoying voice.

I turned to look at Eric, noting the formal outfit he wore with his leather jacket. But that wasn't what had caught my eye. They zoned onto his gloves, and how they were unbuttoned. My eyes narrowed in displeasure – that had meant he had been somewhere recently where they might have needed to come off.

"Where have you been?" I ignored his question and asked my own.

His shoulders slightly tensed which hyphened my suspicion. I walked over to him slowly. He froze as I caught him off guard and wrapped my arms around his neck, leaning up towards him with a grin.

"Where have you been playing?" I asked growing curious and amused by his intent to hide things.

His eyes widened at my actions then he smiled down at me tilting his head. His hands wrapped around my lower back – one hand gripping my ass and I gasped freezing in his arms. My eyes narrowed as anger began to boil inside of me.

"Well my fluffy little princess, if you wanted to play with me all you had to do was ask," he purred softly.

My face heated up as the anger finally washed over me. I leaned away from him then shoved him away from me. His arms dispatched from me and his back slammed into the front door. He yelped in pain and dropped to the ground.

"Touch me in such a way again and I'll rip your dick off and shove it down your throat!" I snarled.

He looked up at me and grinned, "You're so innocent, it's so attractive."

My eye twitched and my leg kicked out toward him. It hit him in the side of the face and he went flying right off the front porch – through the wooden railing. I balled my fist and gritted my teeth.

"You piece of shit! Shut up about me and my damn innocence! Me and my sex life is none of your business!" I screamed causing guards to look over at us.

"You mean lack of," he snickered from where he lay bleeding.

I lifted my knife ready to throw, "Clearly you're not hurt enough to speak. Let me fix that."

However, before I had the chance to throw the blade, a hand caught my wrist and squeezed it. I yelped dropping my blade and I could hear it fall to the ground behind me. I spun, my eyes widening at Uncle Caden.

"Always a shit disturber," he sighed, "careful or you'll piss of Virgeo."

I pulled away from him and pouted, crossing my arms over my chest and stomping my foot in displeasure. I was completely in the right to stab him! He defiled my womanly body!