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31. Sad separation

It had been a week since the brunette had seen her elusive and annoying demon again. It had been a week. A week where the girl had felt weak. Weak for distrusting her partner -who, on multiple occasions, had already saved her from death-, weak for not being able to do anything to stop those beings that had taken Tom...

Shattered inside for giving in to what seemed to be another she-devil who had played with her mind.

For it was well said that you couldn't take the word of a demon.

And the instant that sentence popped into her head, she felt her fists clench, along with her jaw and her lips as well. That damned thought had started it all. It was true that, in the back of her mind, she didn't feel entirely safe.

But not because of that demon with hair as black as night, no. It wasn't because of that demon.