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I expected the tears to start clouding my eyes. I expected faint sobs and muffles to escape my throat. Instead I felt sheer relief. After brutally killing my fiancee, a.k.a the love of my life, a.k.a Archit Verma, my reaction was not of that of a normal human's. But then, I'm not a normal human. Hell, I've intruded the Other World, made deals with real demons, have murdered my own self and now my fiancee. Aadi was right, my demon form is taking over me. The demon awakens in times of lust and wrath but this time it's howling at desperation, the tearing need to escape this place and be united again with my family.
If I was a demon, I should not feel compassionate, right? I should not have the urge to catch up with my friends and family. But then, if I'm a human I should feel deep regret for executing Archit. Aadi said that demons are actually quite oblivious to any side-effects that may result of killing their own mate. As long as no one else harms their soulmate, they'd be fine. That explains my situation.
However, when I calm down a little, the tears start pricking my eyes and my heart wails silently for his mocha-brown eyes and that gorgeous soul. When my emotions run too high, I calm down immediately as if my demon is awakening.
It's as if my human and demon souls are setting up a fight.
Killing Archit was not a choice, it was a neccecity. Aadi had clearly mentioned that there would be zero chances of me being able to go back. And in the end, I'll just end up harming myself and Archit, cause we were not meant to be.
We were simply not meant to be.
It was Aadi who suggested that I kill Archit. I gave in. What else could I do? Stay in this despicable world forever? No, instead kill that one person who protected me when he had no reason to, who sheltered me, loved my unlovable self and proposed me. Yeah, totally legitmitate.
Shame on you, Anushka!
I wanted to break free. I wanted to wail and howl and let my emotions run wilds. I wanted to tear at my clothes, to kick Aadi, to punch the wall, to scrape out that stupid wall paper.
I want to end me.
Instead, I fell in a deep slumber.
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Aaditya( Zeus)'s POV
I knocked on the door of the room in which Anushka was resting. I received no answer but still stepped in without any hesitation. She could be changing her clothes for all I care....
Yup, guessed it right motherfuckers, I am gay.
Are demons even supposed to like one particular gender? Hell, are they even allowed to like someone. All us incubus should know is how to seduce anything that moves and fuck like rabbits, right?
Not me.
I have been desperately in love with Archit. I knew that he was just using me to satisfy his sexual urges ...but it felt so good. Maybe that was the reason I was bullied so much back home. I'm such a softie. Look at me-helping this poor demon-human out. I may have the powers of a real demon but still I was shamed to be a low-bred one. I just couldn't stand all the disrespect thrown at me by my siblings and left Hell.Saurabh and Taewon, my half-brothers from my dad and mom respectively. Just because I was a the result of an affair, I was looked down my Saurabh. And Taewon hated the fact that I was brown. Chutiya.The Other World was my home.
I feel zero remorse for driving Anushka into killing Archit. That was the only key out and as Archit made such a grave mistake of mating her, he must suffer. Yes, he knew that I loved him dearly but still he loved Anushka. He deserved the death he had, that asshole.
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