Devil Slave (Satan system)-Chapter 1291: Commander marian’s Pain

Allison simply turned and walked out of the room. And that was when it happened. She was ushered back in with a knife to her neck.

The knife was slick and it curved in such a manner that it as obvious that one fluid motion was all it would take to rip her neck off.

To make matters worse, she was currently without her innate magic. meaning that Allison at the moment was not even afforded the common heeling that Werewolves were known to have. transforming to her werewolf form was out of the matter.

then again, that did not mean that she was without any combat skill whatsoever. But the person holding the knife to her neck was similarly skilled.

"Are you going to continue lying down there and watch me kill you mate, or will you step forward and offer yourself to me." The person holding Allison by her neck spoke up.

Enel lazily turned towards her as he scratched his ass a few times in a very undignifying manner. However, aside this, he did not move one bit.

"DID YOU NOT FUCKING HEAR ME!" the person screamed at him.

Enel looked up to her. He was not surprised that it was Commander Marian.

She had intended to come kill Enel in his sleep. But Allison had stepped out first before she could come in.

Just then, two others walked into the room. These were the two Great demon existences that had pursue their craft earlier on outside the city.

"Oh... Nice to see you two again!" Enel waved at them. However, till this moment, he did not move from his spot.

"Why have you not done as was agreed upon?" one of them questioned marian. "Kill Lenny Tales and lets be on our way!"

"I know... I want him to see this. i want him to watch as I take his world with me."

As she spoke, Enel was busy biting his fingers, trimming them with his teeth.

"Do you know how long I had wanted to have your head? YOU! the almighty Lenny tales. You know, I had no problem with your incredible existence. In fact, like the others, I worshipped you... But do you know what i will never tolerate?" She frowned. "Is anybody touching my ALLISON.... But you vile rubbish. bad enough that you had to stay months in her stomach, you still tie her to yourself as a mate... My Allison. My sweet Allison." She had a sdistic look on her face as she licked Allison’s neck.

The taste seemed to have sent a jolt of euphoria through her body and her face blushed in ecstasy. Allison on the other hand was visibly disgusted by this, but she did not move. One wrong move and her neck would be done for.

"Marian! What the fuck are you doing? I told you before... you and i are done. You know how these things work in the pack. Finding a mate is a pledge made by the soul. It is a bond you nor I can destroy. Even in death..."

"And what do you know about being a mate. Just because your heart skipped a beat, and you felt the connecting starnds of your fate with a person don’t mean shit. For your information, when you had left the Pack on your wide Run from Alpha lord Victor, I had imprinted, and gotten myself a mate. But you see... He was not you. He couldn’t be you. I only wanted you.

And so I did the Right thing!"

Allison’s eyes widened in the revelation of the words she was hearing. "You killed him!"

"Not me. You know the bond of a mate would never let such a thing happen. I should know... I tried. then again, they were other ways to break free from the curse. We had a mission through an asteroid belt. I only ensured that his suit had problems. You know... there is an expectant number for casualities for the missions we do right. If I remember correctly, it is as high as 30%. with such probability, no one thought of looking into the accident. Then again, there was no corpse to serve as evidence. Space is a really wide place you know."

"YOU ARE SICK!" Allison frowned.

"SICK! SICK!! Yes... Yes i am. I am sick of always following the rules. i am sick of always needing to serve. I am sick of having my love and life partner picked for me. I am sick of not loving without holding back. I am sick of not having a fucking choice for my fate. So yes. maybe I am sick... But must of all, I am sickly in love with you.

Allison, you do not know the extreme lengths I would go to have you. To keep you. In the countless life and death situations I have ever been in, you were always the light at the end of any dark tunnel.

You know I still remember that night we first kissed. In the tundra lands of the Misoso. That godforsaken plane had tried to take our lives, but it had also been the place that had strengthened our bond.

Allison... I... I have missed you." As she spoke, her other hand moved down Allison’s thighs. This was a skin to skin action as Allison was simply in her underwear.

And then her fingers flowed upward in between Allison’s thighs and to her private region.

Marian smiled in ecstasy as her face flushed red even more. "I have missed this. I have missed it so much. You know, you used to love when I touch you like this and beg me all night as I dig my tongue into..."

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Enel suddenly gave an awkward cough that obviously ruined the moment.

Marian’s anger was obvious as she tightened her grip around the blade. "How dare you interrupt me? Do you think you are still in charge?"

Enel raised a brow at her, giving that look that spoke for itself, as if to say if she was a fool for asking such a question.

This vexed her greatly and she motioned for the two beside her to grab him. Both of whom had weapons in their arms.

However, as they did, Enel shook his head, "are you sure you want to do this? I mean, you did read about me in school, right? Considering all you learnt, this seems like a really stupid idea. After all, I can tell that these two have also taken from the bowl of forgiveness. Even though we took the last bowl, I can only conclude that you planned for this a long time ago. And kept some Bowl of forgiveness as a spare.

That’s the only logical explanation as I am sure your are afraid of me with my magic intact. Then again, do you really think these two ’GREENHORNS’ are a challenge for me?"

"But they are." Commander marian responded. "These are assassins of the Ouroboros Tribe. From what I hear, they have a beef with you. You know, when it comes to information gathering in the cosmos, Our Werewolf pack is only second to them. They are apparently tasked to end your life as you were the reason that they lost an important outpost.

I am sure you remember it. A land of soul and crystals. When you blew up Purgatory a hundred years ago, you took a huge chunk from them too."

Enel nodded in understanding. Then again, he already knew these things. Eating out of the heart and and core of the Great demon he had killed had supplied him significant knowledge on this people.

But that was not the reason he was saying the things he did.

Enel was a very unique individual. Inheriting the memories of his prey was not just inheriting memories about their lives, but also their skills and other vital information. And the two before him were very close to the one he killed before.

He also knew their battle prowess with and without their magic. Combined this with the amount of knowledge and skills he had stolen from many of his prey over the years, Commander marian might as well have been sending toddlers to challenge a grown adult.

Commander Marian seemed to sense his confidence and added, "I have your mate. Your soul compels you to do what ever it takes to save her life."

"Hmmm! Yes, it does. But I think you have greatly mistaken the lady that my fate is tied to. Also, i don’t like the current line up. After all, all the players for this event are yet to arrive."

"And what is that supposed to mean?"

"So are you guys going to continue waiting in the darkness or come out. After all, I can guess you thought maybe you would be able to cut my throat while I am fucking my mate is that not right?"

Enel had only finished talking when certain figures stepped out of the shadows...