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small kiss.
"Dmitri, a houseguest I guess you could call him."
“Why are you worried about him?” Kayla whispered softly.
“He told me I couldn’t kiss or talk to you, or he would make my life more of a living hell.” I whispered, into her ear.
“I don’t see a crow do you?” Kayla whispered, smiling.
It seemed as if Kayla was a different person it wasn’t that long she hated me now she loved me.
How’s that for irony.
I smiled and grabbed her and stood up I took her by the hand we went behind a few bookshelves I turned off the lights then kissed her on her soft rich lips then kissed her neck her skin was so soft I wanted to take off her clothes.
My hand slid down into her dress and pulled it down she unbuttoned my shirt quickly and took off my jacket I cupped her face in my hands she ran her hands down my chest quickly.
I held her closer to me I gently pushed her down and kept her down as I kissed her neck then chest her breast were soft as silk they weren’t small or to huge but perfect.
She sighed softly enjoying the moment.
So sweet, so perfect an angel who had been cast into darkness, yet she kept something pure in her.
A knock was at the door I jumped and stopped at that second I looked up someone was trying to get in the door was ratting like crazy.
Shit this isn’t good.
Kayla saw my expression then whispered, “What is it.”
“Someone is trying to break in…it’s…don’t know who.”
“What should we do.”
“Quick get your clothes on now…” I said low.
I got off of her and Kayla got on her dress on I couldn’t help but look at see her naked still.
I got on my dress shirt on and tried to button my shirt fast the board went flying and hit a bookshelf.
Kayla jumped a bit I looked at her stroking her cheek mouthing, “Be quiet someone is here…”
Kayla got up and hugged onto me we leaned against a bookshelf I had my hand over her mouth to keep her breathing steady.
I could hear the person’s footsteps looking around we were deeper in but they were coming towards us.
If it were anyone dangerous from Hell Castle it would be bloody in here…
I kept her mouth covered trying to put to much pressure on her mouth.
The shadow came closer then there was Robert…
Oh I am going to kill him for almost giving Kayla a heart attack and almost scaring my heart back to life.
“Oh hello!” Robert said, in a real high surprised voice.
I glared at him then took my hands off of Kayla, I sighed in relief.
“What the hell are you doing here.” I said, raising my eyebrow at Robert.
“I was getting a book the door was locked.” Robert said, pointing to the door.
I rolled my eyes annoyed at him I sighed trying to calm myself down, “Robert…you had to seem like you were going to kill us.” I said, in a low growl.
“Oh sorry, oh hey Kayla.” Robert said, looking at her.
“Don’t call me that, only a few people can call me Kayla.” Kayla said, narrowing her eyes.
“Oh sorry Mrs. Hellure.” Robert said, smiling and bowing.
“We are going to kill you.” Kayla and I said at the same time.
Robert smirked then ran out of the room I exhaled rolling my eyes.
I finished buttoning my shirt Kayla the way Robert left it seemed like she was afraid word would get out.
“He won’t tell sure you figured that idiot is my best friend.” I said wrapping my arms around Kayla.
“Hard to believe, you know you being all dead serious.” Kayla said, smiling then looking back at me.
I smiled then kissed her on the lips when she looked up.
“So can you tell me why you hated me so much…”


We were together in our secret garden Kayla was silent then she looked at me then said, “My family was killed by a demon…my home was burned to the ground with my parents inside I was inside but I was pulled out but my parents were dead when the fire was put out…”
“So your house was burnt down by demons?” I sigh looking at her.
“Yeah they do that to all the Demon Hunters I think trying to stop them, especially if they are young…” Kayla sighed as she remembered the painful memory.
“When was this?” I asked gently wrapping her in my arms keeping her close.
“It was 1862 on October 17th …umm at night…I think.” Kayla said, trying to think of when it happened.
I remembered that date….


The fire cracking in the thin air it reminded me of my family home burning down to the earth.
I could hear a small girl voice screaming for her parents I went to run I was going to save her and her parents.
Four arms grabbed me and yanked me back hard almost giving me a whiplash.
The hands had claws and sunk deep into my skin I let out a snarl of pain.
Satan smirked at me then said coming over to me, “Don’t even think about saving them.”
“There is a little girl in there!” I snapped.
Satan claws came out and slashed across my face the blood ran down my face I exhaled looking down looking at the blood dripping on the dirt.
“Don’t even think she deserves to live, she will kill us. Any other demon or vampire friend to you. You should feel grateful I am killing them.”
The claws seemed as if they still in my face it ran from my chin across my face up and across my left eye.
I growled low the grin on Satan face looking at me knowing I was in pain.
The girl kept screaming for her parents and the pain in her voice she would keep screaming, even if she was taking in a lot of smoke.
The demons kept me pulled back I still could feel the girl emotion as she was trapped.
I tried to pull away but the demons just let their grip get stronger blood was dripping out of my arms and shoulders.
The girl passed out I wanted to save her but I couldn’t move. She was using up all her air inside of her instead of trying to get out, she was hoping her family would save her, or find her.
“Well the girl will be dead by morning come on.” Satan said, in a dark voice and walking away having the demons pulling me with them.


“I wish could saved your parents.” I sighed looking at her.
“It’s ok…” Kayla sighed, wanting to cry but she held the tears back and faked it.
I wished I could of saved her and her family but I couldn’t do anything.
It made sense why she hated me before; I was the son of the monster who killed her parents. Me and Kayla have something in common Satan had killed our family. Wrapping us away for torture…


I yawned as I went down to the ballroom I leaned against the wall waiting for the dance teacher to come and teach Angel and me how to do the Waltz and more slow dances.
Why do I have to act like I love her, or even be near her, any other demon. No I had to get stuck with her.
The teacher came in with Angel behind her, Angel has on a dark red dress on she smiled coming over to me.
“Hello baby.” Angel smiled.
“Hello bitch.” I said, smiling down at her.
“Mr. Hellure watch your mouth!” The dance teacher snapped.
I rolled my eyes great dancing with her again this should last forever…


After we danced Angel came over to me, “My prince shall we attend the Winter Formal Ball?”
“Not together you can go have sex with any guy but not me.” I said in a low growl.
“When will you forgive, you know forever is a long time.” Angel said in a low sweet voice.
“I will hate you, you are nothing but selfish bitch.”


I looked at Kayla’s house she was home alone, I jumped over the fence and climbed the wall and knocked on the window she jumped at first her eyes were wide when she saw me.
She opened the window, “What are you doing here?” Kayla asked.
“I was thinking about you.” I said, with a slight smile.
Kayla had a slight laugh and stepped away from the window I climbed inside her room.
There were a few candles her bed was pushed against the wall, it was a double or full bed the cover was a light blue with a few pillows the wood was old there was a desk and a few diaries in a box under the desk.
“Luke can come up any time you know that.” Kayla said looking at me worried.
“I don’t care, I will handle it, besides you are worth dying for.” I whispered into her ear.
She smiled a bit then kissed my cheek gently I kissed on her sweet soft lips I cupped her face in my hands as I kissed her gently as I could.
We slowly backed up onto her bed I gently pushed her over onto the bed I had one of my hands on the back of her head she wrapped her legs around mine.
My throat started to burn my stomach was twisting and turning with pain.
Her scent seemed to be making me go blind.
I pulled away and stopped kissing her she looked up at me.
“What’s wrong?” Kayla looked up at me.
I closed my eyes and growled, “Kayla…get away from me…”
My eyes were trying to change I got up off of her bed and got on the other side of the room. My heart felt as if it would come out of my chest.
I wanted to kill her even more now, she was so addicting I wanted her. I didn’t want her to be dead though.
She was addicting as a drug yet not deadly.
I wouldn’t get high from her; I wanted more of the drug.
It only took one kiss one smell of her scent to feel the disease.
Her eyes were painkillers and her voice was heroine.
Although she would cause the fire inside of me torturing me, the thought of her dying sickened me but I wanted her soul.
“Brent talk to me…” Kayla said, placing her hand on my shoulder.
“No…leave me alone.” I snarled.
Kayla sat in front of me, my blood started to boil I didn’t want her to get killed by my hand.
“Why, are you in pain…Brent stop acting like this and tell me what’s wrong.” Kayla said, in a more motherly tone.
Come on let’s chill down, no matter how good she smells, let’s keep playing innocent good boy.


Everything stopped yet her scent still taunted me but I was under somewhat control.
“I should go.” I said, heavily.
I kept covering my eyes knowing they were still in demonic form she must be thinking I am a monster. The real me under skin rushing to the surface, if she was to see what I am truly, she will hate me more, and want to kill me.
My breathing almost seemed painful in my chest.
“Brent, come on talk to me.”
I removed my hands from my face it was human again, “It’s nothing…I’m fine now.”
Kayla kissed my cheek then wrapped her arms around my neck.
“You aren’t going to go…” Kayla asked softly.
I was

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