59 - Guilt Impulse

Javier

It fucking hurt me, as those delicate tears came down her face. Her request to quit the resurrection of her parents, made me hell damn worry. Nothing meant so much to her than the people who birthed her.

I was aware of that.

In fact, that was the reason we met in the first place…

“Nope, um no... there’s just so much going on right now and I find myself wanting them to be where they are. Can you do that for me, please?”

“It’s too late, dear. I already made the deal with the devil. In return for their lives, I put my darkness as collateral.”

“You did what?!” her face tinted into different shades of anger.

Hands on waist, I stared at her. “I told you, little lamb… nothing’s more important than you. This dark prince finds himself wanting to make you happy.”

“As I speak now, your parents are on their way to earth. Today’s when I surrender my darkness with Lucifer. He’d take it and you get what you want.”

“You will do no such thing!” she suddenly screamed with streams of te