Double Agent

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Your POV

"Why the screaming, love" he said calmly, resting down a glass on the counter of the kitchen, it looked like there was a few drops of rum left behind in the glass. He stepped closer to me and smiled. I wish I could say that I was glad to see him since he was so nice to me while I with Dark. But he was the last person I wanted to see.
"You look terrible" he said, almost laughing. I glanced at the door and he frowned.
"Y/n, don't" he said. But I disregarded him and bolted to the door. As soon as I grippe onto the handle, his hand held my arm, yanking me away. He held both my arms behind my back while he was behind me.
"Calm down I -" I cut him off, swinging back my head and hitting him. I got one of my arms free but he still held me tightly. He brought his hand around my neck.
"I can't hurt you but if you could just pass out or me, that would be nice" he said. His forearm was close so I bit him. I bit down as hard I could, until I tasted his blood. It was as sour as Dark's. He yelled out in pain and released me. He stumbled back, crashing into a small table with a vase on top of it. The vase fell to shards on the floor as I tried again to run. I almost reached the door when I felt something sharp stick into the back of my left calve. I groaned in pain as I dropped to the floor. I sat on the floor briefly, cocking up my leg, I ripped out the piece of glass that was stuck in then ripped my sleeve and tied my calve quickly. Wil was still getting over my bite, I glanced at him, he passed his other hand over the bite and a pink smoke covered it briefly, turning a slight lilac colour.

"You're quite the fighter, too bad you can't do anything for yourself" he chuckled. I got up to my feet, furious at him. How dare him.
"Get out!" I yelled and he looked amused.
"Or what?" he provoked. His smiled growing wider.
"You will not take me back there, I won't allow it" I shouted at him. I was so furious at him, my eyes went cold and I could see a pink aura around him. The form within it was hideous, but not as much as Dark's. He looked more human than him in a way. He had horns and there was a hole in his chest on the left side. His hands raised, as if in defense but I wasn't buying it.
"Calm down love" he insisted but I didn't have it. I demanded him one last time.
"Get out! Or else" I warned, my voice was heavier than normal. He dropped his hands and hung his head. I heard him take a breath.
"I'm not supposed to hurt you" he said.
"Well, that only makes it easier for me" I proclaimed and struck at him. I rushed at him, just before striking him, I felt something in my hands, I didn't know what it was but it felt like something that had weight.

I lunged it at him, it was a chain, like the one I used before. It wrapped around his neck, I held myself on his chest, my feet planted on him firmly then I found the blade at the end and stuck it into his shoulder blade, between the chains. He grabbed my shoulders and flung me off him with ease. I hit the wall, knocking down some wall decorations, some of which were glass and fell to the ground. I looked up and saw him rip out the blade with a grunt. He looked at it briefly then at me.
"I don't know what that Damion told you but, you should listen to what that dead rat says" he said.
"Do. Not. Ever. Say that name again!" I demanded, my voice rising with each word. He unwrapped the chain and held it in his hands.
"What name? Damion, your dead-" I grew more furious and my hand reached out almost out of instinct. I rush of purple smoke reeled at him, encircling him and silencing him as well.
"Y/-" he tried to call my name but the smoke tightened around him.
"Don't you ever call that name in your filthy mouth" I ordered, my voice heavy and raspy. I got to my feet fully and held him there, walking up closer to him. I clenched my fist and he writhed in pain. I could hear his heart beat quicken but his thoughts were that of surprise and impress.

"If you think you could come here and take me back to Dark against my will, you can go to hell. I'm not leaving here and you are not letting Dark know anything of this, come to think of it, you may not even leave here either" I laughed, amused by the thought of it.
"Where's you're big talk now?" I said seriously, cutting my laughter short.

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