King Of Hell - Two:

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Amora's P.O.V:

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"Amora?"

I snap out of my trance, seeing my colleague, Amanda, staring at me worriedly, her brown pulled down into a frown.

"Are you okay?"

She asks and I nod, my turn to frown as I stare at her.

"Yeah, why?"

I question her, trying to sound nonchalant.

"Well, you've been drying that mug for ten minutes now."

She says and I immediately look down at the white china mug in my hands. I quickly throw the dish towel down and put the mug back on the shelf.

"I didn't sleep well last night. It's all good."

I lie, letting out a nervous laugh. Amanda nods skeptically, but doesn't push the subject any further. Thank God!

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I leave the diner at nine p.m. and start my journey home. I soon reach the familiar woods, but I hesitate, bouncing on my heels as I contemplate what to do.

"It's nice to know that my advice didn't go in one ear and out de other."

I gasp, spinning around to see him again, standing in front of me with that intimidating gaze.

"Well, I think that anyone that found out that they could have been raped would be hesitant about taking the same route

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"Well, I think that anyone that found out that they could have been raped would be hesitant about taking the same route."

I say, frowning at him. He glares at me, his hands clenching up into fists at his sides.

"Nothing would have happened to you. Just steer clear of this path from now on."

Is all he says before disable again. I groan loudly before huffing and storming off into the opposite direction, away from the woods.

Why is he so obsessed with my safety? I'm just another person; a nobody.

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I pop my earbuds into my ears, turning the volume up to it's max to block out my Mother and Ron's raised voices. This is their third big argument in almost a year. Yep, she got with Ron mere weeks after my Father passed away.

I sigh when I still here them over Slipknot, yanking the buds out and grabbing my jacket and bag. I'm going for a walk, late or not. They don't even notice me walking out of the front door, too engrossed in their argument to pay attention to their surroundings.

Only when I get up the street do I realize that I forgot my earphones. Sighing, I continue walking, definitely not wanting to go back now. It's twelve thirty a.m. and numerous street lamps light up the way.

"Ya really looking for a punishment, girl."

My whole body tenses and I slowly turn around, coming face to face with the Demon King yet again. I suck in a huge breath and words pour out of my mouth before I could stop them.

"Stop f*cking following me and stop telling me what to do!!"

I snap at him and I see venom shadow over his eyes before he lunges, pinning me against the nearest brick wall, it being the entrance to an alleyway. His hips pin my pelvis against the wall and his hands grip my wrists above my head.

"I should just kill you now! Save myself da hassle of saving your pretty little arse all da time! How 'bout that?!"

My eyes widen when his turn black, his face showing anger.

"Why do you care so much? I'm a nobody

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"Why do you care so much? I'm a nobody."

I whisper, avoiding all eye contact. Suddenly, his grips on me loosen and I take a peak up at him. His eyes have returned to their beautiful green shade. Before I could get an answer from him, he disappears. I sag against the wall and get out a sigh, shaking my head.

What the hell is going on?!

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I place my ID back into my bag and walk through the sliding doors, following the receptionists directions. I pass many departments; Library ; Health Records ; Supernatural ; Demon King Harry Styles . I make a beeline for the last section, finding it completely abandoned. I need to find out why Harry Styles is so interested in me.

I walk over to Predicted Destiny's and skim through the many books lined up on the shelves until I find the one I'm looking for. Taking it from the shelf, I make my way over to the reading area, settling down on a chair with the book.

Demon King
Harry Styles
Predicted Destiny's:

This book contains the predicted
destiny's of Demon King Harry
Styles. Predicted by powerful
Witches; however, not always
accurate!

When evil was created, it was said
that it would be the most vile,
vicious, cruel and selfless thing to
ever be made.

However, The Powers That Be
wanted a way to be able to control
evil. Therefore, created good.

Good would be evils Achilles Heel,
the only weakness that evil will
know. This will come in the form of
a soulmate.

Evil will know who good is and will
want to do everything it can to
protect good and not let it come to
harm.

Good is light & evil is dark.

My breathing became harder. My eyes refused to blink and my words got lost in the back of my throat.

I'm Harry Styles's soulmate?!

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