Chapter 25: ???

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Chapter 25: ???

(???'s POV)

"Y/n has awoken from her slumber." I say as I stroke the hair of my black cat.

"Is the contract ready?"

I smirked, "It has been put into place and by the end of this year-"

"???!" I hear a sweet voice tone in my ear.

I turn my head to face a women of a beautiful face, "Kiriko, nice to see you have arrived so early."

She gave me a glare enough to murder one's soul, "Let Y/n go. You have no power over her."

I smirked and laughed walking towards her, "Oh really? Are you only trying to defend the one person you wanted to protect but failed to?"

She gritted her teeth at me, "Don't speak of that."

"But why? You failed to protect Y/n L/n and now she is in my possession. I do what I want with her."

"She has a life!"

"And a life she will stand behind."

My beautiful Kiriko gave me another stinging glare. She said nothing to me but I can tell from the look her in her eye she was ready to pounce on me. She kind of reminded me a bit of a fussy cat...hmp but that's what makes me love her. Her glare's beauty is enough to lure something like myself to her. I want to devour her whole one day. When Y/n is gone, she will submit to her defeat. And my prize, will be her. Kiriko gave me one last look before she quietly stormed out of the room. I got out of my chair making my kitten jump off my lap. Everything will be perfect. I have what I want and no one could take it away from me.

Living life as a demon was quite boring. All I did was sit around all day. Sometimes, I went to go check the torture chambers. All the people who have submitted to the side of darkness before death were placed in their. It wasn't too much of striking of whip but more of forceful labor placed upon their shoulders. The prisoners were always up to something and I can tell by the looks in their eyes they wished to return to motherland or go to the wretched heaven above. It made me sick to my stomach that our prisoners were soft hearted and not the demonic beast we want them to be. On other days, I fulfill my duties. I come to the service of anyone who needs me. That person becomes my master for as long as I can fulfill the stupid they make.

I recall the tale of a boy. He was British and had a heart so dark that demons would fight for him. His goal was revenge. It wasn't the type of revenge as in the high school girl drama's it was the chaotic tasteful revenge of pride. He did what he could to stay noble but you can tell with a naked eye his broken shattered heart. Murdered who stood in his way, there was nothing more tastier. The demon who claimed his soul was a lucky one. He was high ranked I've heard and has been serving that boy since the dawn of time. The boy died from an unfortunate accident so his demon did taste his soul but in a sour like form. The demon was to forever serve that boy as long as he stood.

Things like that were only tall-tales. No one really knew if it was true but no one really dared to cared. If the demon was that special we should have something to recognize him. Instead, legend tells that if you see a raven or crows near each other with the color of crimson eyes he is watching you. Nothing would make me feel more pathetic than to believe in the crap told. It's a bunch of bull shit.

I, like most demons want something in our immortal life time. For most, it is a good satisfying meal of a human soul but for me it is the taste of humanity. As years passed, intelligence was limited and only people who worked hard to get their education were what you would call tasty. Some kids practice the holy bull shit like the bible and went to church. Their brains are twisted to be able to deal with all that nonsense. I once heard of a Christian couple who let their kid die after knowing that he needs to get medical attention. It's pathetic how they place their stupid human problems on the mighty one. They could have saved the kid if they hadn't been so stupid. Most human experience different emotions as their life passes. Hatred, love, sorrow, pride, and much more. I want to feel those feelings. Y/n, she is the only girl who I deem right. Her purity is the only thing that drives me crazy about her. She is not one of Christianity but her heart is always in the right place. She didn't need to do evil deeds to get attention. All she needed was to be herself. The demons down here can smell the sweetness of her soul. It's pure but has a hint of spice. Y/n can fight and kill but chooses not to. Instead, she plays the innocent victim who pretends to not to hurt a fly. I don't know why...but every time we sniff her scent our mouth water for her taste. We all wish for the day she will admit her soul to us and we would get the chance to taste it. Y/n, she is a beautiful girl with something that is not so clearly off with her. When she falls to her knees one day, Y/n will become the treasure of the underworld. I will take her back no matter what it takes and keep her safe. If angels and humans can feel love, why can't we?

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Hey what's up everybody! It's your girl Cici back with another update! Damn, I never knew how this story could become so effing dramatic. Anyways, today is Wednesday February 22. I don't really know what to say cause I really do run out of words, especially when I am tired this morning. I will just end it here cause I don't feel like writing any more and I doubt people actually read this. Anyway guys, I'll see ya'll in the next update! Ciao~

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