I silently prayed that Master Yung would come for me. Whether he came or not, I couldn't let Beelzebub turn me into a demon without a fight. "I will find my way out of here," I said to myself.But with Master Yung's help, it would be easier. Master Yung is very strong and skilled, and I needed him in this desperate situation. Today was the second day, and by midnight, Beelzebub and his men would come for me to perform the ritual."Haha," I laughed at the thought. Beelzebub thinks he will turn me into his demon and I will just sit and watch. That will never happen.I wished I could see outside. I looked up at the little window, but it was too far and I couldn't reach the top. Even standing on the bed wouldn't be enough.I sighed, feeling anxious. "What will be my fate?" I thought. Madam Jenna entered, snapping me out of my daydream."My child, how are you?" she asked, holding my hands."I don't know how I feel right now, Madam. I don't want to become a demon," I said, looking into her
I scoffed at the name Beelzebub called me; there was no way I would ever become a demon, and to make things worse, he wanted to make me his queen.Beelzebub stood up from where he was sitting and walked up to me, standing in front of me, holding my chin with a smile. "When you finally become a demon, you will become my queen," he said. I didn't move or say anything; I kept hoping Master Yung would show up any minute before things got weirder. I quickly brushed his hand away from mine."Let me go," I mumbled. He turned his back and returned to his seat."Please proceed," he said, raising his hand and sitting down majestically on his throne. An old woman, looking like a witch, stepped forward. I started getting nervous as she brought out a knife and used it to cut my hand, then she brought out a black cup and made my dark, red blood pour inside it."What the hell?" I whispered, crying in pain.Three men came rushing in, breathing heavily, and bowed their heads to Beelzebub, whispering s
"We're going to die!" I cried out, praying the door would open soon. And almost immediately, the door swung open, and we ran out, pushing our legs to their limits."Where is the porter that will lead us out?" I yelled, breathing heavily."Give it a minute," he muttered. The demons didn't give up either as they kept chasing us relentlessly."Why didn't you tell me?" I asked, frowning."No time for explanations now," he replied.We dashed into the forest that would guide us to safety. The last time I was here with the guys, it was different. There was no forest; the porter led us straight to his castle. Beelzebub is a wise person; I could tell by his actions and everything. He must have changed the porter.I continued breathing heavily and stumbled, hitting my forehead on the ground.“Fuck…” I muttered underneath my breath and a hand was stretched to me, pulling me up."This is not the perfect time to take a nap, Destiny!" Master Yung yelled. I glanced behind, hoping to see the ugly bea
I averted my gaze, hoping he wouldn't notice how I kept staring at him from head to toe. What was wrong with me? Why was I looking at him like that? I felt embarrassed. "Destiny," he muttered coldly."Yes," I said in a whisper, hoping he wouldn't do anything nasty. I kept thinking, what if he strangled me to death or used me as his breakfast?He stared at me with that cold expression once again. "I didn't call you here to kill you, Destiny," he said, as if he had just read my mind and I released a deep breath."If I wanted to end you, I would have done so a long time ago," he added, then disappeared into another room, presumably the dressing room.My legs were getting tired from standing. He took longer than I expected before coming out from his dressing room."What... Can I do for you?" I mumbled, biting my lips hard."How are you?" he said, shocking the hell out of me. I cleared my throat, having forgotten how to speak."Ummm... Why am I here?" I muttered instead, trying to sound po
I stood there, still in shock. She looked so real; it was June, the only difference being her hair color. I could see the shock in her eyes too."What are you doing here?" she asked, and I felt totally disappointed and sad. Her question broke my heart into a thousand pieces. All my life, I had hoped June wasn't dead. Then suddenly, I saw her, and instead of running to give me a hug, she ended up asking the most painful question on earth."How did it happen? We thought you were dead," I said, ignoring her question. I couldn't care less whether she missed me or not; I ran to where she was and hugged her tightly, the cold water splashing on my body and wetting my clothes, but I couldn't care less. June was right in front of me again. I cried in her arms, and I could hear silent sobbing coming from her too.She slowly put her hands on my back, hugging me back. We stayed like that for a while until I finally broke the hug. "How is Nixton? Is he also alive?" I muttered, with hope written al
"What are you doing outside in the middle of the night?" he asked, with his hands crossed behind his back."What are you doing in my room?" I replied, realizing how I had just spoken to him."I'm sorry," I apologized, and he said nothing. He wasn't frowning this time, nor glaring at me. I couldn't read his emotions, whether he was upset or not; he just stood there, staring right in front of me.I cleared my throat, hoping I hadn't offended the devil. In a normal situation, I should thank him for saving June from dying, but I couldn't accept the fact that he turned her into a demon."Thank you," I mumbled, biting my lips, and he raised one eyebrow."For?" he muttered."For not killing me," I said, changing what I was supposed to say. I decided not to bring up the topic of June; he probably didn't know June was my friend and part of our mission."I guess you have seen your friend June," he smirked, and I gasped in shock."Don't be surprised, Tiny," he muttered, shortening my name, and I
It had been five days, and there was no way I could get out of here. June wasn't in favor of escaping because there seemed to be no way out. Or perhaps she loved it here, safe from the outside world.I remembered our initial mission was to go to the Ice Valley Kingdom to gain Night Fighters on our side to end Lucifer and his demons. But instead, we were directed to go to Beelzebub. It felt like a distraction; he directed us elsewhere and focused on something that was going to slow us down, slowing down the mission.Master Yung, or I should say Mammon, had been trying to figure out why he sent us here instead of Lucifer. What was his deal with Beelzebub? Did he intentionally bring us here to separate the team so his brother Lucifer could continue and grow stronger with his evil plans? One thing I had learned about this world we were in was never to trust a devil's son.The longer we took, the stronger and more dangerous things became for us. This mission was supposed to last for a year
“Beelzebub‘s POV”I sat quietly at the dining room, playing with my nails, a frown on my handsome face. My eyes didn't leave the entrance door for a moment. Yes, I was expecting her. It was already past 6, and yet she hadn't shown up.I felt like a fool again. I could probably go to her room and blow up her head. I didn't have any patience left in me. But with her, it was different."Why would she show up when she literally thinks you are a monster?" my inner voice said, and I scoffed."Fuck," I said.The door opened slowly, and I could see her head popping up. She looked so cute as usual, her white hair falling on her body, making her look like the goddess she already was. Her short, armless dress made her look sexy, revealing her beautiful shape. She was worth dying for.She gave me a weak smile. It was tempting to smile back at her, but I ended up looking away. She was more than perfection, I thought."I'm sorry for being late. I wanted to look my best," she said, and I nodded. I w