Chapter 2 Part B

Zero's POV:

I screamed in anger.

"Z-Zero" I heard Drake's voice whisper from the second floor.

"What!" I asked, annoyed.

"I-I need a little help here," he said.

I heard fear coming from his voice but I knew that I am not the cause for it.

I calmed down a little but not enough.

I took a deep breath and started making my way towards his room.

When I got to the top of the stairs I sensed a demonic aura and not a weak one. It was a strong one. I don't know what yet but I already knew that Drake isn't strong enough to kill this piece of sh*t.

I opened the door and there was silence. The room was dark even though the window was open.

The aura I sensed before disappeared and I couldn't see Drake anywhere.

"Drake?" I asked after I entered through the door and the second I came in, it was shut and locked but when I turned around if someone was there, there was nothing just freezing air.

"I should have brought my sword. Why am I so short-tempered. Damn!" I said to myself before I facepalmed myself.

"Mmm," I heard someone's voice from the closet.

I slowly made my way there and opened the doors. I looked through the clothes until my eyes saw 2 legs tied with a piece of clothing.

I moved the clothes apart and saw a crying Drake. His mouth was tied with a piece of clothing and the same with his hands which were tied behind his back and legs. I pent to his level and took the piece of clothing off of his mouth.

He then screamed. "BEHIND YOU!!" When he said those words he blacked out and before I could turn around and check who might it be something hard crashed against my head.

"So," a deep voice sounded from behind me. I still didn't turn around. "You are the legendary hunter this little piece of... whatever he is, said" I stood up, boiling with anger.

"Stealing my weapon is something a stupid little brainless piece of sh*t would do but insulting my friend here is a crime I will not recommend you to do," I said as I turn around.

"Huh. You are much better looking than I thought." He said.

I couldn't see his face but he is tall. Like seriously very tall. About 6,5. He wore black combat boots, black skinny jeans which hugged his legs nicely, and a black button-up shirt. He left the 3 first buttons open so his chest was seen. He had smooth skin and red eyes which could be seen through the dark and his teeth were white. And how do I know that you ask? Well, He was smiling and showing his big, long, and sharp fangs to my face.

"You aren't afraid of me?" He asked, amused.

"Why the f*CK so I will be afraid of you?" I asked.

"Well,-" he started but I cut him off.

"You stole something that belongs to me. Give it back!" I demanded.

He thought for a while and then answered, flashing even a wider smile. "How about a. No?"

"How about a... give this little dagger of mine back or-" he cut me off.

"Or what? Something as cute as you, kill someone as powerful as me? Ohh you must be kidding" he said, chuckling.

"Are you applying that I am weak?" I asked to make sure what I heard was right.

"You have no idea who I am, do ya? Boy" he asked before his smile dropped.

"I don't give a sh*t who or what you are. You are a demon and-" I was cut off again.

This cutting-off is starting to get on my damn nerves.

"DO NOT CALL ME A DEMON! I AM NOT ONE OF THOSE WEAKLINGS AND PIECES OF WASTED SPACE!" his deep and rough voice screamed through the walls of the room. "Even though, I am the one who created them," he said. Lifting his smile again.

I let those words sink deep in my mind.

It can't be! I eyed the monster in front of me.

"Ohh yes boy. It can!" He read my mind.

I made sure my expression stayed as poker-faced as possible but my heart. My heart gave it all out.

"Are you scared of me now?" He asked, taking a few steps closer.

Keep the tough act. Don't break down just 'cause the devil is standing right in front of you!

OK... that's making me even more scared.

He lifted my head with his thumb under my chin.

My body shivered and sparkles appeared. A feeling I never had when a demon touched me. NEVER!

I looked everywhere but his eyes. Every little corner I could find.

"At last." He said.

He leaned closer. Our noses were inches away. I wanted to move my body but I couldn't like some kind of force was holding me down.

I wanted to punch him. Cut everything which belonged to this monster!

He brushed my white hair away from my eyes and stroked my cheek. He forced my head up. He forced me to look into his eyes.

"You have such beautiful eyes. Zero" he said.

I wanted to run. But he kept me in place.

"I will see you soon." He whispered in my ear and then vanished into thin air.

The room's lights turned back on and Drake woke up.

He stood up and then went in front of me.

"Hey, dude. Are you OK?" He asked as He waved his hand in front of my face.

"Earth to Zero!"

I couldn't hear anything. I couldn't react. I didn't know what to do. I knew I was weak against some demons but now I know how truly weak I am.

I looked down at my hand which was still trembling. My eyes are still wide. My whole body is covered is with sweat.

One thing my parents haven't taught me was. About the Devil. I don't know anything about him except what is written in the bible.

The devil is after me.

Lucifer is after me!!