Make A Wish | PJM

Chapter Thirty Five

"Oh, am I?" Felix says with amusement, "father won't do shit. He did it to me, it can happen again," he ends while looking back and forth to his spell book. Rose eyes you and immediately feels a pang of guilt. She wished she should have done this sooner, but what can she do? She was blinded with hatred for always being left in the dust for so long. Being the daughter of the most powerful supernatural figure known, plus being under shadowed by someone who isn't even her family, hurts her and her father's relationship. Her father always wanted a boy, she was never enough for him, and she's always reminded of it by Felix.

She regrets not doing this sooner, but now is better than never.

Rose grins wildly, slowly freaking Felix out with her sinister smile. Rose takes out a pencil like object out of her hair, resulting into her red hair falling loosely onto her back and shoulders. Rose looks at Felix and extends the object. His eyes widen as he sees that Rose has her wand once more.

"If you're wondering how I have a new one, precious Woozi went out of his way to fetch me a new one," Rose says innocently, "looks exactly like the one you broke, huh?"

His eyes narrow, not liking the sudden turn of events, one bit. He made sure that, a wand in Rose's hands is no more, but of course, Woozi had to ruin it. He gulps quietly, looking at her white, porcelain wand held loosely around her hand. Of course he couldn't have been the only person to receive such amazing treatment from father, and that is exactly what happened: father gave Rose the wand, and powers, that no other fairy has. The fairies know that, but they don't fear her as much as Felix does.

He grew envious of the wand, a sense of greed ultimately consuming him from the inside, as all he wanted was power, and more power; power that could make him a better ruler than his father, so that the demon race could potentially be the most outranked clan out of the underworld. However, that sense of power he yearned for from the wand was impossible to grasp. He found out the hard way, when he attempted to use it while Rose was sleeping. The wand, immediately after his touch, bursted into a sense of flames, as it burned his hand, leaving him with no wand and no power.

It left the man furious, so he concluded to just take this to the next level. Felix walked in on her training, lunged at her and literally zapped the wand out of her hand. Felix quickly broke the wand in pieces with his foot, crushing it into tiny little pieces. He then looks at her and says only one thing,

"If I can't grasp that wand," Felix states while picking up the shattered wand, looking at Rose's baffled face, "neither can you."

That was the last time Rose has held her wand, as she was silenced through this predicament, of not having experiencing her full potential.

But, not that's over, as the widening of Felix's eyes grow by the second as she literally zaps his hand, making his spell book fall out of his hand.

"It's over Felix," Rose says profusely, "father made you into a monster because you have the blood to be one. You're completely different than her, and she doesn't deserve this at all."

Mouth agape, Felix blinks quickly, and eyes Yeona with a nervous glance. Felix begins to slightly panic, as he did not think about that at all. He forgot he had demon blood in his system, not realizing how easy it was for him to simply transform. Looking at Yeona's peaceful face, his anger begins to rise to the surface as he remembers his only purpose.

Revenge. Cold blood. He did not want to leave the life he lost definitely had to a life that automatically labels him as a monster; a monster with no feelings or remorse for absolutely anything.

He didn't want to be a demon. He did not want to live this life at all.

Felix closes his hand into a fist, "if I can't have a normal life—" he says with a shaky voice, anger flowing into his cold blood by the second. He bends down to grab his spell book, but Rose quickly retaliates. Instead, Felix grabs her wrist and stops her. He huffs in anger. His eyes slowly turn black, and his fangs lengthen, he stares at Rose, and cracks a sinister smile, which surprises Rose, "no one will."