Demon king

    In my world psychopath is someone who you can trust more than the police, government or anyone else above you. Is crazy how someone broken can be more of a friend then those people who should keep you safe. See everyone calls them monsters as psychopaths kill. But no one ever questions why. Why did they become like this?    That's what pushed me into psychology. I have always been interested in what is broken. I wondered how to fix it. I mean I was broken too. Different by all means. In this world I was an outlier. I didn't belong in the system and I should have been killed at birth. However my father, bless the man. He didn't allow it. So here we are 18 years later still alive and without a life.   My name is Rachel, as I already mentioned I am different. I mean in your world I would have been a normal girl. In this one it will never happen.   Let's start from the beginning. 20 years ago there was a war that happened between all creatures living on earth. However Angels who were supposed to protect humankind turned on us and joined forces with Demons who enjoyed our suffering. After a year humankind became nothing but slaves and animals. Females became objects and got pregnant making half human, half demon or angel creatures. They were put into reinforcements like my father. He managed to become one of most respected police men and now is protecting the well known Demon King who is ruler of this world.    To stop protests. He created a system. System that made all of the lower in power obey him. We all got nano chips put under our skin that released chemicals making us obey those high in power. That's how they found out about outliers. The chemicals didn't work on us. We could disobey. However there are different strengths of outliers. Example me. I'm a pure I can disobey kings orders, and there are only a few of us born every decade. He didn't like that so he found a way to test who was an outlier and if they found out you were good as dead.     No my father is not outlier and neither was my mother. I just got lucky I guess. I'm 2/3 demon and ⅓ human.  As my mother was a demon and my father was half and half. I'm quiet powerful due to having demon blood. I'm faster and all my senses are sharper. I'm also strong. But I guess I got the powers of my parents. My dad can control fire and so do I. Whereas my mother must have been a healer as I can heal with my touch. It's quite rare so that's another thing that makes me different. If I was pure blooded I could have developed 3 powers however I'm not that special.       "Rachel! You have your training soon we have to leave." My father shouted from downstairs. I sighted. See I couldn't go to school like others as every year they test if someone didn't become an outlier. Yes you can become resistant to that chemical.    I put my sports clothes on (just leggings and a sports bra) and shoes. My short hazel brown hair was in a ponytail. I grabbed my bag which contained a book and earphones connected to my phone. Plus a notepad and a few different colour pens for observations. Did I mention that I like psychology? Yeah good because I also enjoy observing people.    Downstairs there was my father standing. Dylan Black. His black and silver locks were nicely brushed back whereas his muscled body was covered in bullet proof vest and black uniform. On his back there were two black catanas. On his sides were pistols both with red snakes on the handles.    "Hi dad." I smiled.     "Please don't get in trouble. And if they say something, obey we don't want you to be found out." I got this talk every time I left the house.     "Dad. I know. Plus I'm going to be there only for two hours and then I will spend some time in my favourite cafe. After that I will get back home. You know my routine." He shucked his head.    "When did you growned up? I still remember the day you was born." He stopped as he said that.    "That is ok. Let's go. I have two hours of training. I don't want an extra one because I was late." I said as I picked up a hoddie.     He opened the door for me and we left. It was only a 15 minutes drive. He let me out and said to call him at 12pm when he has a break. Now I look at the building in front of me. Time for hell. My father wants me to become like him,warrior protecting a King. I on the other hand want to become a psychologist. But I go to this training as I can learn all self-defense and how to shoot or kill someone which is needed. See I told you. I'm broken too.   *2 hours later*   I was on my way to a cafe. My favourite one where I got two friends. Aron, tall boy with golden hair and green eyes. I met him when my father used to take me to the playground around here. Then one day he introduced Samantha. She went to school with him and he thought we would become best friends. He was right. Samantha was pretty, tall and slim. Dark red hair. And golden eyes. Both of them were demons, and I loved them because they allowed me to feel like a normal teenager. They didn't know I was an outlier.    I opened the door to a luxurious cafe and made my way to the table I always sit at. I pulled out my book, about vampires. Yes they exist, just they prefer to stay out of this mess.     "Chelll!" I could see Sam coming over to the table.    "Hi" I said happily.    "Oooo you are in a good mood. That's good." She had her evil smile on her face.    "What are you planning?" I question her evil look.    "We're having a party in here tonight and she wants you to come." Aron's voice appeared next to me. "Also brought your coffee, double expresso, extra dark." I smiled as I grabbed my drink from him.     "Yes let's party!." She screamed, only drawing more attention to us.      "No, my father will never will say yes." I answer without thinking about it.      "I had enough." She took my phone out my hand and called my father before I could do anything.        "Sam give it back." I was trying to get it off her but she was way taller than me.         "Hello, Mr black." I gave up on trying to get my phone back and just sat down back and waited on what's going to be said.         "Im good and no no she is ok."          "Yh I'm calling to ask you a favour."          "Can Rachel come out with me and Aron tonight. And could she stay at mine."          "What really?" She had a shocked look on her face.   Without a word she passed me the phone.          "Hi dad."            "You can go, I have all nighter and I rather know that you are with friends than alone." His voice was soft.          "Thank you, I love you."           "I love you too." He hung up.    Sam was standing with excitement in her eyes. Until a deep voice talked behind her. Here he was. Black as crow hair and piecing ocean blue eyes. He was tall and  covered in rock hard muscles. He is wearing a burgundy shirt that making his muscles stand out and black jeans. Jake Scarlett was hot and had a strong aura of power, but of course what do you expect from our next king.          "Why are you taking so long, miss light." His voice was cold but the beautiful ocean eyes were looking at me warmly.          "I apologise Mr Scarlett." She said bowing her head and walking off to other customers.          His eyes were still looking at me with fascination. "Miss Black. I'm sorry for my waitress. I will give you dinner on the house." Here we go again. He always does it. Every time Samantha does something like this which is at least 4 times a week.       "Mr Scarlett, thank you so much but I only come here to drink coffee." I give him a polite smile. His eyes narrow at me.       "Miss…" He got cut off by a worker who seemed stressed out and was standing next to an angry customer.       "Mr Scarlett. This man is here to complain." Boy looked scared.        "What's the problem." Jake asked, looking quite annoyed.        "Your waiter is incapable of working. He couldn't even make me the right coffee." I was surprised. Coffee here was always right." I want you to fire him. Unless you don't want my alliance in the future." He was serious. He was threatening one of the most powerful men in the world.      I stood up and looked at the man up and down.      "Excuse me. But I don't think you have any right to demand that." All three of them were looking at me now.        "Shut up you stupid girl." He growled getting his hand ready to hit me. But before he could touch me I grabbed his hand and twisted it.       "What you were just doing can be an assault and blackmail. With as many witnesses as we have here you would be getting 5 years and your title strip down. So I will ask you politely to remove yourself before Mr Scarlett will call the police." The man looked shocked and without hesitation turned around and walked out.      I smiled at the boy who nodded in a thankful way and walked off leaving me with Jake alone.     "That was impressive." His deep voice made my ears tingled.      "Thank you now can I please drink my coffee alone." I asked as I sat back down again. I had to be polite due to his status and well my position.      His eyes looked at me with amusement, like they did since I have been coming here. He always tried to find an excuse to talk to me which always put me on edge.       "Well. I guess." He said and slowly made his way to the back of the cafe.       You all probably wonder why someone like him is here. Well he used to work here as a waiter 2 years ago as he was helping his friend due to this cafe being understaffed. But at some point some asshole wanted to buy this building out to create a hotel here, plus the owner was drowning in debt. So apparently to save his friend's father's cafe he brought it out. Now him and Leonard own the cafe together as Leonard's father retired last year.      "Chelllll." Sam was back as I was finishing my coffee." We have to get going." She is so obnoxious.      On our way out I give a goodbye wave to Aron who will be joining us in 2 hours.