48 Evilest of The Evil

She was standing in front of me looking at me with her blazing hot eyes. She was a true demon, indeed the empress of the demons. It felt like she was much more powerful than me, but I am never going to lose in front of her.

She deeply insulted me and she is not getting away that easily.

The soul that was controlling me was determined to kill her. It was ready to grab her by the neck even if it is going to end her life.

What the hell is wrong with her? Does she hold a grudge against her? I don't even know her name, but it feels like she knows them well better than me. 

She used her power to break through the chains as I screamed my inner self out. The hot chains were burning my feet and she wasn't the one who was feeling it.

The only person who had to go through everything was me.

Only me.

I broke out into tears.

'Look at yourself,' she said smiling.