Vynessa stood up with renewed vigor and anger as she heard Azaziels voice.
"Kill him? Kill him? Now you want to kill him? Where were you?" She asked and stomped towards him, pushing him back with her hands and hitting his chest.
"Where the hell where you when he was here, saying all that to me?"
Azaziel said nothing.
"Where were you? You left me again? Went on your own way again? Why didn't you come for me?"
Azaziel narrowed his eyes at her, and when she continued to hit him, he grabbed both of her hands and holding her steady.
"You know, it is common knowledge that God Himself stayed still and watched His own Son be beaten, crucified and then killed by mere humans for a purpose" Azaziel said calmly in his usual poetic way.
"What the f**k are you talking about?" Vynessa hissed
