Chapter 38
The moment I saw that memory, I just know what to do. Turning around, I look at the demon standing just a few inches away from me. He has a sly smirk tugged on his slips, and his eyes are glinting with evilness as his eyes pierce mine. The demon walks casually, as if he's just strolling around the park with a very great view, but the smirk never leaves his face, and boy do I want to punch it out of his face.
"I could spare your life," Nenavist states as he looks at me, head tilting to the side and I frown at him. There's no way he could spare my life, unless he's planning something ridiculous. The demon faces me fully and his eyes grow serious. "Join the army, us, and we'd spare your life."
His offer sounds tempting, but there's no way I'm going to be evil. He could torture m
