Blessed With A Curse | Mike Kuza Fic

Pull At My Soul And Tear Me Down

*Celeste's POV*

  I returned back to Earth the next day to watch over Abigail, and make sure the Demon would be unable to take her soul.

  All was going well, until we were about to head home from being with a few friends of hers.

  I had stayed invisible to everyone but Abigail, always staying within arm's length of her.

  Just after she said goodbye to her friends, I spotted the Demon again. His pale skin, his tall and lanky stature.

  "Abigail, take my hand." I urged her. But before I could blink to Heaven, the Demon had her by the throat.

  "Too late, bitch." he sneered, then blinked out of sight. A Demon that blinks?

  I closed my eyes and focused as best as I could on finding him, and once I felt a pull on my body, I followed it.

  I knew immediately I was in Hell, and wasn't the least bit surprised. I heard footsteps and muffled screaming behind me, so I spun around.

  I saw Abigail being shoved into a room by the Demon that took her, along with a shorter, female Demon.

  I chased after them just as the door slammed in my face, so I blinked to the other side of it.

  I saw Abigail was being tied to a rack against a wall, and she was screaming.

  Her screaming increased in volume when she saw me, and both Demons spun around to see me.

  "Release the Mortal." I demanded, gearing up for a fight. "Burn in Hell." the female sneered, waving a hand at me.

  A wave of energy sent me flying back into the wall, and I groaned in pain as I landed on the floor.

  "I'll take her, Jalex." the male smirked, pulling me up by my white hair.

  I waved my hand at him, and this time, he was sent flying back. "I am an Angel of the Lord," I spat at him, "You will not lay a hand on me or this Mortal."

  "See, that's where you're wrong!" Jalex laughed, punching me square in the jaw. Ridiculous behavior, really.

  I sent her flying against the wall, then waved a hand at Abigail so she would be completely unbound.

  "Don't you dare!" the male screeched, seizing me by the throat. "I don't want to hurt you," I choked out, "But I will if I have to."

  "I don't want to hurt you either." he replied, his voice mocking me, "But I don't see much of a choice. I do so need her soul."

  I heard Abigail's cry, and saw Jalex had her pressed to a wall with a knife against her throat.

  Adrenaline overtook me, and I shoved the Demon away, blinked to Abigail and put a hand on her, and then blinked us to Heaven.

*Kuza's POV*

They disappeared.

We had them.

We had Abigail, AND the Angel.

But they disappeared.

We lost them.

I lost them.

  "Kuza, baby just relax, okay? We'll get them back." Jalex murmured soothingly.

  I ignored her, stomping out to go torture a soul. I walked into a random room where I saw the Demon Ashcky admiring his handiwork.

  Ashcky is about medium height, wavy black hair to his shoulders, one blue eye, one brown eye, and tanned skin.

  "Hey Kuza." Ashcky greeted me, "What brings you?" "Need an outlet." I huffed. He nodded before saying, "I just finished up here, you're free to have a go."

  Jalex sauntered in then. "If you think I'll pass up a chance to watch you torture," she said, "you're fucking nuts."

  I thanked Ashcky as he walked out, then looked over the different tools laid out on a table.

  I finally selected a small, but extremely sharp knife, smiling at it as I walked to the Mortal on the rack.

  I touched just the tip of it to their chin, forcing them to look up at me. "What are you here for?" I questioned.

  "Greed." she hoarsely responded. I chuckled darkly. Greed is one of the more popular reasons for being damned.

~Gore ahead!~

  "Then it's only fair you lose something, if all you wanted was to take." I smirked, digging the blade into her shoulder.

  I heard Jalex giggle behind me as the Mortal screamed, making me smile with victory.

  I smiled as the blood seeped out of the wound, and even licked some of it off her. I love the taste of blood.

  I carved a line down her entire arm, smirking as she squirmed to get away and screamed.

  I carved another line into her side, and then into her inner thigh. I decided to change it up then, and walked back to the table.

  I set down the knife and pondered over my choices, till I felt Jalex's arms wrap around me from behind.

  "You are so fucking hot when you torture people." she murmured, and I shook my head with a laugh.

  I turned to face her, grabbed a fistful of her hair to bring her closer, and roughly pressed my lips to hers.

  I lingered for a few seconds before shoving her away from me and turning back to the table.

  I settled on another knife that was far sharper than the first, and made my way back to the Mortal.

  She was still bleeding severely, and barely conscious. "Jalex, help me real fast." I ordered.

  She stepped over to me as I untied one of the Mortal's arms. "Don't let her move." I growled, taking hold of the Mortal's hand.

  Jalex did as ordered, studying me till she realized what I was planning on doing.

  I swiftly cut off the fingers on her hand, one by one, loving the pained screams it earned me.

  I was going to do all of this, and so much more, once I caught that Mortal.

But now, I'll get the Angel as well.