Devils Daughter

Chapter 2- PRESENT

Vaughn Iracundia 

(Age 20) 

I will be turning 21 tomorrow and will officially claim my title as Lord of Wrath, it’s not like I’m not already in charge of Wrath I still control all the main functions and am currently leading all the Rebel’s into war with the Elite Kingdom. I know Lucifer plans on sending one of his little goons here in hopes of persuading me out of this war, but I’ve made up my mind if it weren’t for his twisted daughter than my parents would still be alive and that is why I know that this war will help me avenge them some way. I will take Lucifer’s Throne and make his precious daughter my slave and there is nothing he can do about it. 

My thoughts are interrupted by someone knocking on the doors to my office.

“Who is it?”

“Jerome sir” 

Jerome is my personal slave he does what I ask and if something important pops up he lets me know.

“Come in and tell me what it is you want to tell”

He enters the room with much urgency I can practically feel his nervousness from were I’m sitting.

“Well you see Lord, it appears that Lucifer has sent Luna here and she is currently making her way here now”

My heart skips a beat at the mention of her name and I’m immediately filled with disgust at myself. Picking up the closest object to me I throw it at the wall in a fit of rage. 

“I don’t want to see that b***h and I most certainly don’t want her in my realm, MY REALM! GET HER THE f**k OUT OF HERE NOW!” 

“B..b..bu..bu..but Lord sh..she has already killed the guards when they tried to stop her”

“Don’t ‘but she killed the guards’ me, get her out now or I will torture you so bad your going to think Hell Fire is nothing.” 

He zaps out the door as fast as possible, running my hands through my thick hair I turn around and punch the wall as hard as possible “FUUUUUCKKK” I roar as i collapse onto the chair.

“f**k indeed that poor wall, are you going to leave it to Jerome to fix. You know you should cut the guy some slack Vaughn he’s a good slave and it’s hard to get such good quality slaves these days”

I turn to face the one person I hate most.

“Luna”

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Luna 

I walk into Vaughn’s office after his little slave runs out and just in time to see him completely loose his s**t it’s pretty entertaining to watch and it’s a very pleasant feeling to know I’m the one that made him so mad.

“FUUUUUCKKK” I hear him roar, typical Vaughn loosing his temper so easily.

Deciding to let my presence be known I interrupt his little outburst, 

“f**k indeed that poor wall, are you going to leave it to Jerome to fix. You know you should cut the guy some slack Vaughn he’s a good slave and it’s hard to get such good quality slaves these days”

He turns around to face me and I’m captured in his deep red eyes filled with surprise and then something else that I miss before he shuts me out. 

“Luna”

“Vaughn, I would say it’s good to see you but we both know it’s not. I’m here cause my father wants me to talk to you about this stupid f*****g war, cause let’s be realistic it’s pathetic you won’t win, you never will win, so save us the trouble and call it off and tell the rebels to find someone else to fight their war.” 

I hope he listens to me but despite our bad blood I know him and he never gives up. 

“Well Princess, you see I can’t do that because I will win, I know your father just doesn’t want to go to  war because there will be a soul overload and that will lead to him having to transform to his beast, but you see I know something you don’t and knowledge my dear Luna is power” 

This war is something he cannot win, the rebels aren’t strong enough to fight us let alone me, I could wipe out their whole army with ease. But despite everything I couldn’t kill him if it came down to it, because after all he is still my mate and if he dies by my hand or by anyone else’s, I would loose my soul and once that’s gone hell is as good as dead. 

“Vaughn you won’t win. I could wipe out the rebels army with ease, how do you plan on winning against my farther's army. You can’t and you won’t win, it’s not possible your just committing suicide” i say trying to show him reason. 

“You killed my parents Luna so get the f**k out of my sight before I kill you and then bring you back to life to torture you to no end, because My dear this war is happening whether you or your f*****g farther want it to or not. I don’t want you as my mate and if it was possible to find another mate and reject you I would but unfortunately I don’t have that privilege” 

I felt like I had been punched in the face after he said those words, I always knew he would reject me if it was possible but hearing him say it is like personal torture. The need to tell him I didn’t kill his parents is full force but I know he won’t believe me so I vanish away before he can see the tears of fire leave my eyes. I didn’t think he would be able to effect me this way after so many years but he’s my mate I should’ve known better. With a sigh I appear in my bedroom and get changed into something more appropriate before crawling into bed and crying until the deep black abyss of sleep takes over my body. 

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