Obsession novel Chapter 11

Contunied...

Grayson is the devil?! Oh fuck.

"And yes Skye, I marked you." Grayson says chuckling and I look at Sasha, who is standing next to me.

I was going to die. Right here. Because the devil killed me.

Grayson started walking closer to me.

"You can't harm her, this place is holy!" Sasha shouts and Grayson just chuckles.

"Oh I'm not here to harm her, I'm here to take her away." Grayson says and Sasha takes out a cross and holds it in front of her, causing Grayson to growl loudly. He blocked his eyes and he started to burn. Like literally burn. His body was full of flames and horns started growing out of his head. He even got taller than he already was and the house started to burn into flames.

"I will take Skye with me and I'll leave you to burn, peasant." Grayson shouts, in his deep voice and wings appeared on Grayson. Big black wings.

Sasha started to scream and she dropped the cross, causing Grayson to walk to me. Sasha was on the ground screaming of pain.

"Please help her Grayson." I shout and he just smirks.

"Why would I want to? She's the witch of light. I don't help people Skye. I'm the Devil. I love seeing people suffer and be in pain. I'm your worst fucking nightmare." Grayson smirks and he pulls me out the house. His hands were on fire, yet I wasn't burning? I wasn't even getting hot.

He pulled me out the house, and as soon as we got out the house the whole house exploded with flames, the windows cracking and shattering, the smell of smoke, all the smoke going up into the clouds. You couldn't even see the house anymore, all you could see was flames and fire. I could hear Sasha's screams and I tried to run back for her but Grayson had a tight grip on my arm.

When we got to the car he let go of me.

"Let's get one thing straight princess, I am your King. You are my Queen. You will rule hell with me, and you will do what you're told or else, you'll get punished. Not just punished as '50 shades of shit' but as in I'll fuck you up. I'll make you cry from pain and pleasure. I can make you scream of pain, just as I can make you cry from pleasure. Your choice in how it's gonna work. You'll be coming back to live with me in my house. Not hell, because if I'd take you there now, you'd burn up and turn to ash. I have to complete my process with you and then we'll go back to hell, but in the meantime, you have to listen to me and we can make this work, together." He says and I shake my head.