The Name

Angy felt her legs give out under her and she collapse on the puddle of flowing water below her. She had never shivered so much in her life and it certainly wasn't due to the cold weather either

" p..please..d..don't kill me"

The words flowed out of her lips broken. She didn't even have the strength to stand on her feet not to talk of running. It was like she was in some kind of spell

" I hate when humans complicate my task. Irrelevant things like you don't even deserve to die by my hand"

The person above her scorned, the dagger held firmly in his grip, The seemingly unquenchable flame still Burning wildly

" p..please"

She was crying now and yet no weeping sound left her lips, just the flowing of tears that blended into the Rain that was falling down on her

" I don't know how it is you are able to see us but even that isn't important since you are going to die as it is"

The rain seems to be falling harder now probably crying for her the tears she couldn't shed

Another flash of lightning, the red-haired person's eyes flashed in the light, she could swear she had never seen such cruelty in a person's eyes before

The dagger raised in preparation to strike. Sucking in a deep breath , her hand came up to cover her face as she prepared herself for the pain that was to come

A few moments passed. Nothing

No pain came nor did she feel anything. She didn't think to dare open her eyes afraid of what she might see

Eventually her curiosity got the better of her and she opened her eyes slightly to peek at the person( thing) above her

The breathtaking boy with the horns was still standing above her alright and he still had that very sharp dagger in his grasp ready to kill her. But for some reason unknown to her he wasn't making any movement whatsoever and his scarlet eyes seemed fixated on her hands. She couldn't help frowning in confusion and turning her gaze hands not seeing anything there

" impossible "

The person bite out with voice filled with disbelief and disdain

Angy became frightened again. She didn't understand neither like that dark expression on her soon to be killer's face at all

" give me your wrist"

Confusion was etched on her face  "what?"

" I said give me your wrist!"

The poor girl wanted to cry! She stretched both her wrist towards his direction of the person, there was a burning sensation as he held onto her right wrist seemingly engrossed on the piece of writing there

" when did you get this?" His smooth voice came again this time a bit softer

" the tattoo?"

" what else?!" And the softness was gone as he sneered down at her, it would seem he was really holding himself back from just slitting her throat. She shivered

" it..it appeared last night"

" last night?"

" yes" she didn't know if the question was being directed at her but she didn't want to take any risk to further anger him if it wasn't

He traced a pale slender finger over the words

" p..please d..don't kill me. I..I won't say a word" she pleaded, the other gave her a cold glare, one that screamed for her to be quite. She shut her mouth

" I have no other choice but to let you live now don't I ?"

At his words a feeling of hope began to spring in her heart. Was this person going to let her live?

" what's your name?"

She dared to look up. The gourgouse man didn't have a scornful expression anymore instead it was calm though stoic but she could almost call it soft. Well compared to the brute nature he had shown not a while back

" Angy" she didn't stutter this time

" is that your real name?"

" No, it's Angela b...but everyone calls me Angy "

Didn't really know why she was telling him this, hadn't he tried to kill her moments before? But for some really unclear to her she felt like she could trust him, that he could protect her, what nonsense!

" Angy. I like it, even though I don't like humans"

A finger was placed under her jaw tilting her head back to stare into blood red eyes. Mesmerizing..

The Man...or maybe boy as he looked her age or even slightly younger seemed to be observing her face because not sooner then a proud smile made it way across his face

" beautiful. As expected of my soulmate, only the best is acceptable. You are lucky indeed"

As confused as Angy was she didn't dare say word. She cared about her life too much to do that

" Eric!?"

A voice broke through their silence. Angy's eyes darted towards the direction the voice came from. Through the pouring rain she could make out a white haired figure drawing closer to them

The person ' Eric' made an annoyed sound but thankfully let go of her face

" I thought we agreed you wouldn't go far, I was worried"

" shut the hell up Damien "

' Damien' the white haired handsome man let out a cheeky smile, Angy realized he was the creature she had seen earlier

She had ran away from the monster only to encounter a demon! How had she not seen it coming? If she survives this day then she would never willingly help random strangers again

" this girl?" Damien raised a brow at her

The red haired on sneered at him barring a pair of rather sharp canines that could very easily dig into a person's flesh

Angy cried internally. Just what had she encountered today?!

" you can go"

Eric's attention was back on her. Damien raised a questioning brow at the demon Prince's words

" your letting her go?"

" I..I can go?"

" you can. I'll find you later on"

Stumbling to her feet, Angy didn't pay mind to the last part as she ran off to the first direction she saw