Demon of Warville

Chapter 1

As the clock struck midnight, you were grabbed out of bed. No!!!!!!!!!!! I had the best dream ever! You thought. You grabbed for the bedsheets but they grabbed your wrists. You shiver as the coldness hits your body as you see, the window was open.

"Where are you taking me?!? Let go!" you thrust in their grip. You swing your legs up, did a backwards flip and got on top of the one holding your wrists behind you. Somebody tried to come up behind you and knock you out but you blocked them. You kick your leg up and kick their chin, knocking them off their feet. A person tries to knock you out behind you again, you grab their wrists and swing them around knocking others around you off their feet. You look around to see you have defeated all the people who tried to kidnap you. You walk towards your bed, ready to go back to sleep.

Suddenly, you were lifted off the ground and brought downstairs. You thrust against the force bringing you downstairs but there was no use. The lights were on. In the living room, you saw a bunch of people sitting on the couches or standing, and they were all talking until you floated in.

"Hmm.. why aren't you a piece of art?" a man says in a deep and strange voice. Damnnnnn he has a nice voice. Kinda turns me on.... You blush a little. Ugh wtf is wrong with me?!? You thought. He had a demon skull mask with sharp teeth that only covered his nose, eyes and upper skull, underneath, was just a black cloth mask covering his mouth and neck, black hood and cape, with a dark gray leather jacket, red feathers on the shoulders, a white shirt underneath and black ripped jeans with black combat boots. He reaches over and grabs your chin with a gloved hand. The glove however, only reached his knuckles. It was black. His skin was as pale as the moon. He was sitting on the biggest couch.

"Don't fucking touch me motherfucker!" you shout. He lets go and does a motion with his hands. The force that lifted you off the ground drops you on your knees on the ground and other people with masks and leather jackets grab your wrists and hold you down on your knees.

"Just so you know, (Y/n), my name is not motherfucker, it's Shadow. I like your attitude. I think you would make a great part of our team." he says.

"How do you know my name? You stalker!" you shout.

"But, sir! Think about what you're doing. She's a black belt in karate, martial arts, kung-fu and a bunch of other fighting ways. Also, she works for the government!" A woman says. She had dirty blonde hair in a bun on her head, red leather jacket with fluff on the shoulders with a white shirt under, wearing a bird mask that covers her eyes and nose. She was standing in the corner, so it was hard to see her. You looked closer and saw that she had pale ivory skin, and was wearing black jeans that were not ripped.

"We can change that." Shadow said and his eyes started to glow red and had a cool effect that looked like his eyes were shooting red lightning out of them. His mask showed a questioning face, with one eye fully open and the other eye was cut in the middle, with the upper part filled with the white of the skull. (sorry, my description sucks cause I do not know how to describe it!)

Uh oh! You look at him with begging eyes.

"What's wrong? You don't like this look? I thought it was pretty cool." he asks you.

"Whatever you're about to do, do it quickly. The quicker you do it, the less pain I can feel." you say.

"Oh no, honey. I am not gonna do anything....painful. Let's make a deal. I know you have powers, doll. I can expose you, since magic is forbidden." Shadow says. You can sense him smirking under that mask.

"Well I can expose you too. You also have magic. You said it was forbidden." you defend.

"No. Not gonna happen. I already am exposed. I am a criminal. The police are looking for me. I thought you knew? You are a police officer after all." Shadow asks.