A Killer's Killer [The Demon’s City] BL

"You're wrong about me," he whispers, kneeling beside the man as blood drips from his fingers. His voice is almost gentle, a cruel contrast to the violence in his wake. "I'm not a killer."



The man wheezes, barely clinging to consciousness. "Then... what are you?"



A slow, chilling smile spreads across his face. "I'm a demon."