5

The warrior angels all surrounded me, sizing me up until bright black light bolts through the sky.

I was back in Dex's room with him staring at me with wide eyes."What was that?" He asks while taking a step back. Fear of the unknown was evident in his bright blue eyes.

I wanted to tell him everything, I wanted to tell him the war was coming.

Instead, I was left with my mouth opening and closing. Dex took off, slamming the door hard enough it came from its hinges.

I don't know how or why I decided to zap back into the hallway where Dex was standing, his hands moving feverishly through his already messy hair."Dex...can we-" I was cut short when Dex turned and stormed towards me. Usually, I would be defensive and maybe just maybe kick his ass, but I stood there. My body language spoke for itself and I hoped it would be enough to convince Dex not to do whatever he was planning on doing.

His eyes a usual silver color glowing, his fangs usually hidden are all out on display- meaning I'm in deep shit. He stops inches away from me, sizing me up. We both looked like we were ready to jump onto each other, both just too scared for the one thing that keeps hovering in Dex's mind.

Rejection.

"Dex look, I'm sorry I vanished..." Looking up to see his eyes opening and closing while I take a small step closer."I'm sorry."I whisper, my breath grazing his lips as my fangs start to pull back. His hand comes up, cupping my ass in his rough hand while his other hand slightly touches my cheek.

"I need you, I want you."He growls the last bit and I knew, even though this will hurt in the end I'm making the best of now.

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The sun was just about done for the day when loud snoring woke me completely. Dex lay flat on his back with only the white sheets covering his manhood.

I lay on my stomach, pushed up a bit just to check him out inch by inch.

His tattoos ran from his neck, down to his last six-pack muscle, while veins showed as muscles took the most room in his upper body.

His small nose and perfect jaw move together as his snoring turns into someone cutting down a forest. A small smile made its way to my lips as I realize just the amount of adoration he has for me, even his dream shows how he wants to mark me.

Oh shit.

I wasn't ready for that step, it felt like ice-cold water dropped onto my whole body as his dream near the end where his fangs reach my neck.

If he would do what he dreams about, I would no longer be just a guardian.

I would be a hybrid.

My work as guardian already overwhelms me and the voices frustrate...wait voice, voice...I haven't heard from my inner voice in days.

Reaching through my mind I could sense her deadly smirk, the joy of me remembering her written all over her face. My inner voice had a mind and body, more spiritual than physical.

She has her taste and it sometimes feels like I'm keeping her against her will.

"So you finally missed me after a hot..." she whistles lowly looking more amused while my cheeks flame up.

"You know you could've intervened." Or I hoped for a second that she would but after his lips met mine, it was like I surrendered."Or are you just a creep?"

Her eyes narrow and my lips turn into a full grin. Turning she hovers over a flash of what just went down."I did my work." She bites back and I notice the small edge in her voice.

Reaching forward I try to touch her shaking hand, to which she flashes red and extracts me from my mind.

"What the f-"I started to rant before Dex's face comes so close I could feel and smell his round two coming along.

Oh shit. Jumping up and leaving a confused Dex in bed,I make my way into the bathroom."What is happening?" I ask in hopes that my pale reflection would give me the answers that I'm searching for.

There's a war coming and my inner voice just unleashed her anger to evict me from my mind. My mate wants to mark me and I'm left with a sheet, a bathroom, and my reflection for answers on how this will end.

In the end, it will only end one way. Me against Liarchre and King. The two brother rule hell and control Lucifer.

I'm not supposed to fall for someone that's the reason why heaven announced war, I'm supposed to be the sacrifice.

But how can I be a sacrifice when I know I'll leave the one behind that makes me feel like a was meant to belong?