Prologue
Lucifer looked at the man beside him and roared, "Take her away!"
A man grabbed my arms and I doubted he hadn't squeezed the vein because the sudden sharp pain that erupted from my muscles was alarming.
I eyed the man as I stood up, when he was about to drag me, I turned back with the little strength in me, averting my gaze to Lucifer. By now he was also staring back at me, expecting me to drop down anything I knew, but all I wanted was revenge.
I wanted him to feel every single pain he made me feel. I wanted to see his tears roll down his eyes. I wanted to see him trembling before me just like what I was doing before him now. I just wanted to pay him back everything he made me feel. Skin to skin, blood to blood, pain to pain. But the words about to escape from my lips were just the thing I needed that second to express my feelings to him, "It would be very satisfying when I pluck those eyes of yours." I spat on him and I watched him cringe, my spit slowly dripped away from his face and it drew a disgusting lane. I felt better but I proceeded with my words, "and allow you to live after I rip off one of your arms. That wouldn't be all, I would make sure every hair of yours burn to ashes and...."
I wasn't too engrossed to not notice his sudden proximity, he moved so fast like a wind that I almost didn't see him. I trembled as his orange eyes were now locked into mine and for the umpteenth time, I feared for what this creature might do to me but he just whispered slowly, "What if I try all those things with you and now in fact. Wouldn't that be too simple revenge?"