Demonic Instinct

Asmodeus.

I sigh, noticing that I'm up against the wall thanks to my big mouth. But I can't help it, Everette wants to put himself at risk, I know it very well. He is the most stubborn and arrogant demon I know, many times I feel he is more stubborn than Satan himself.

“Call it demonic instinct." I shrug, in a vain attempt to look innocent.

He raises an incredulous eyebrow, Everette usually has a lot of patience with me compared to other beings, however that patience is not eternal. I would rather throw myself into the river of lost souls than face the wrath of this demon.

“I'm giving you the opportunity to tell me how the hell it is that you found out what I was planning to do." he replies in a calm tone, which makes me become alert.