All Chapters of COLLIDE WITH THE HANDSOME DEMON: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Rayline. As I watched the two boys climb painstakingly over the rocks and fallen trees in the forest. Though I could barely see in the darkness, however, it did not seem to matter much to Jesse since he was the one possessing my body, given that he was a demon who could see well in low-light conditions. As my body climbed over the edge of a large boulder, Jesse complained, struggling to lift me up. "Jeez, Ray, you should exercise more." "Hey!" I shouted inwardly at him, and Cole chuckled softly as he reached out to help Jesse, who gave him a look that was a mix of annoyance and thankfulness. "Are you sure that you're heading in the right direction?" Jesse asked through my voice, and Cole nodded. "We're heading to the dead grass field. It should only be a few minutes walk away." He said while leading the way. "This body gets tired too quickly. Plus, I'm sluggish as a noodle." Jesse said as he grumbled. "Watch out, she might kick you out and beat your f**cking ass," Cole said with

Rayline. It was quiet. Nothing but complete dead silence. Silas gradually turned his gaze to Cole, there was a smoldering anger behind his gaze. "Unfortunately, Cole, I can no longer fully accept your offer," he started, and everyone took notice. "Because you owe me a favor." A look of confusion crossed all of us, but Silas' head slowly turned toward Kody. "I told you we would let them go," he said as he pointed at me and the guys before a sinister gaze corrupted his expression. "...Well, now it is time for you to repent for your sins." The next thing that happened made the sound that came out of my throat choke. Kody then raised the large blade and stabbed it into Aunt Spencer's back. The blood-stained blade protruded out of her abdomen, while her face remained frozen, the shock evident on her face. "...Mom." Cole's voice came out so faintly that it was barely audible. "Mom!" This time he shouted while trying to sit up, and tears started streaming down my face. Kody then pulled o

Rayline. Taylor is pulled over in the driveway leading to my house, and I glance out the window at the orange sunrise in front of my house. Cole rested his head on my shoulder with his eyes closed, his eyes still red and puffy, and his arm hooked around mine. "Cole." I wiggled my arm, and he stirred a little before opening his eyes. "I have to go in for a minute, but I will be right back, okay?" He nodded silently before pulling himself away from me, and I opened the car door to walk toward my house's porch. I twisted the lock and slowly walked into my house. It was very quiet, but I could hear the gentle sounds of humming coming from the kitchen, so I slowly made my way there. There I saw my mom making breakfast while dancing to the music with her headphones, and she did not realize that I was standing in the doorway until I stepped closer and leaned against the counter. "Oh, good morning, sweetie. Did you just get home?" she asked while taking off her headphones. "Yeah," I repl

Rayline. I cast a sidelong glance at Cole who was slowly looking up at his father, whose eyes were deep in thought. "I asked her, 'Why do you want to help me?' But she only replied, 'Because you're hurt." He could not help the faint smile on his face. "I watched her as she took care of me, and when she was done, I asked her why she was on Earth. Then she said that she wanted to go away for some time, that she needed a diversion, which made me start to wonder what was really going on that would make an angel so depressed. And for some reason, for the first time in my life, I just wanted to get to know someone. I wanted to know why she was unhappy, why she had to leave, and everything about her." "Then what happened afterward?" "The night was getting late, but I told her that I did not want to go home, and neither did she. So in the end, I asked if we could meet again, and she made me promise to meet her at the same place in three days. But before she left, I asked her, 'Why do you wa

Rayline."When I first met your mother, she asked me to tell her if your eyes ever turned into magenta." I started to tell him the story as I could feel his body tighten against mine. "I forgot she ever asked me to do that, so before she died, I told her that your eyes had done it even very often. And she smiled, and the last thing she told me was that it meant you loved me." Then I paused and gazed into his eyes. "Is that true?" His eyes suddenly became soft. "Of course it's true." He put his hand on my cheek. "Of course, I love you Ray, very much." He let out a mirthful laugh and looked down again. "Ray, I love you so much that I don't know what to do with myself." There was a long pause. I should have felt happy, jumping up and smiling. But somehow, the way he spoke sounded painful like he was not telling the truth about it, and I could not help myself anymore and asked him. "Cole, I feel that somehow you are not telling me something." His eyes flutter closed, and he takes a deep