Narrator's POVClub Go''I wanted to meet Dichi. If you could... ". ''Done!'' the crocodile man charged at Dichi's body guards. Joe couldn't believe it!. The man used his tail to clear them away, leaving Joe a space. Joe ran towards Dichi. ''Get down'', he said breathlessly, as he saw a red dot on Dichi's forehead. He jumped, pushing Dichi before the arrow hit. It took the lady behind him instead. ''Demon Hunters! ", someone screamed. They had been there all this time and they had encircled the club. Joe looked at the crocodile man who nodded. ''Let's protect Dichi", he screamed ''Anything for Retrieval! ''. Another arrow was released. It could have hit me in the chest, but it stopped a hair's breath from my face. I Looked in front of me, there was a lizard like creature. The arrow went back and hit the hunter, who was in hiding. The little creature jumped in joy. The demon Hunters who had encircled us were hesistant to attack.''It's over, we have you all encircled", the

Mina's povFlashbackIt wasn't easy, but I did it. Love kind of makes everything easier. I learned to be like her. How she behaved. I most especially loved how she said Daddy.It was a little game we played, which had an impact on both of our lives. She learned to love herself, and I learnt to love her more. We would spent nights kissing and hugging. It was kind of a love that sprang from innocence and curiosity. I didn't have time to cry, or mourn. I had to warn the others. We we're under attack by a race of demons known as Mitos. They fed on the consciousness of demons and were incapable of any physical harm to humans. Esoba's room was the closed to the clinic. When I got kicked the door open, she was standing. And there was a man in front of her. Her brother. Mitos had a way of disarming Demons. They were telepaths, so they'd find a way into your consciousness and steal your memories. "Esoba". "You're dead, leave me alone". I had to think fast. If the Mitos got any close

Narrator's POV Joe's house He looked at Mina, who was fast asleep. He checked that the doors were locked. He hadn't seen Emily come out since she passed them coffee. He went to the room. She was fast asleep. He secretly pulled out his phone. She turned to the other side. He kissed her forehead before leaving. He went to the kitchen. He was damn hungry. Thank God Emily had made pasta. He hurriedly dished some into a plate. "So you were hungry? ", Emily asked, walking past him. He paused. He went to a jug and turned water into a cup. "I was ". He looked at her. "What? ""You're not supposed to be dressed like that", he said. She looked at her dressing. There was nothing wrong. She was on a chemise.She gasped. "Is she... ". "No", Joe quickly defended. "That's why she was so focused on you", Emily said with a hint of jealousy. "Hey. You're jealous", Joe smiled. "No, I'm not", she said. "You've been jealous all day. Eida and now Mina". She dropped her cup. "Well, I

Narrator's POV Joe's HouseEida took everything she could. Her sword. Her armor. She looked at the letter Joe sent to her.There was surely going to be war. Suna. Avida. Harver Morvacain. She had to do something. And she knew just what to do. She was going to break them down. One by one. She'd have to trust Joe to deal with Harver Morvacain. Or Master Damien to deal with Suna. But she was going to take the Demon' Hunters down. She made a phone call. "Hey ". "I told you, i'm not interested". "Not interested. In the war or our mission? ""Eida, you're... ". "Slytheria. Suna is alive somewhere. And whatever he's planning is not good". "I'm not interested", Slytheria said, cutting the call. She looked out the window. Suna being alive was more of a nightmare. Where she was, he wouldn't even care if she was alive. Her mother had been over thrown by Suna. She had to do something. Something.Narrator's POV The CityMaster Damien watched as the children played under th

Narrator's POV,The City"Norman", she moaned. He was ravaging his neck. She loved sex.Especially morning sex after a long night of sex. No, she's not a nymphomaniac. She's just one of those people who don't get satisfied easily. Now I'm defending her. She put her hand behind his neck. She didn't want him to stop kissing her neck. It kept turning her on. Someone banged the door. She pushed Norman away. "Stanning", he said panting. She groaned. His partner had special timing of spoiling their morning routine.Stanning opened the door before Norman reached the door. She looked at him from head to toe. He ushered her in, his shirt still undone. She looked around the house. Everything was in a mess. "Newbie. Couldn't find a place to settle down? ", she asked. "Actually I... ". Stanning looked at his girlfriend who came out of the room naked. "Never took you for the one who liked early mornings, newbie. Turns out your low work rate wasn't a gene problem ". "Stanning. You