Chapter 21. Only her

Azrael

“Who sent you to do this?

Answer me!”

They’ve been murdering innocent humans for no reason. Something is definitely going on.

My fist connected with his already battered face again, pitch black liquid dripping from his crooked nose on the concrete alley.

He let out a dark chuckle, struggling to open his swollen eyelids as he tried to look up at me.

“It’s too late. Can’t you see?” He said, his pitch black irises fixated on me, devoid of any emotion.

“Too late? What the hell are you talking about?” I stared down at him, raising one eyebrow, preparing to hit him again when he suddenly answered,

“Thanks to your big mouth, he knows about her.

So prepare yourself, wing-boy.

He had a vision.

And he’s coming after her.”

Her...He’s talking about Blake...

I stared down at him for a few moments, trying to comprehend what he just said and before I could ask any other questions he suddenly grabbed my left hand, holding the blade and in one, quick motion, he dragged it right through his che