Chapter sixteen What has she done to me?

What is going on with me? Leviathan asked himself. He had been thinking too much about that girl, he was a demon not a guardian angel. How could he fall in love with the daughter of an angel.

"You love her, don't you?" A voice spoke behind him.

His good for nothing brother was here to make his life unbearable. He had lost count on how many times he had tried to kill his brother, Amon.

"I don't know what you are speaking about," Leviathan said.

Amon arched one brow, "I am speaking about the angel, just admit you love her."

Leviathan turned to look at Amon, "Don't talk rubbish, I am not in love with the angel."

"If you don't claim her immediately, Damien will, and you will be left heartbroken. Think about it," He said and disappeared.

This was the first time Amon said something meaningful. He won't let Damien have Crystal, she was his and no one else's.

Damien took me to a beautiful garden, there was a table that was set with a red cloth spread on it with a candle at the center.

Damien pulled out a chair and gestured for me to sit.

With a snap of his finger, music began to play and the maids began to serve the food.

I was surprised because there was no one playing the instruments.

"How did you do that?"

"Do what?"

"The instruments are playing on their own, how?"

"I am a demon, I can control anything I want."

When the maids finished serving the food they left immediately.

"What else can you do?" I asked curiously.

"I could manipulate humans, control fire earase a person's memory, I can disguise myself as someone else, I could possess a person, I could kill any evil beings and I could hear a person's thoughts."

"Let me tell you something. I am very protective of my things, and I hate it when people look at something that belong to me."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I am telling you this because, you are mine, I won't tolerate it when a man looks at you. You belong only to me."

"I don't belong to you."

"You will, that day is near," he smiled, "Let's eat."

Now that Dinner was over I couldn't wait to get some sleep.

"Thanks for the meal."

"You are welcome."

"I'll like to go back to the room," I said politely.

"Okay, I will accompany you," He said and stood up.

"There is no need for that, my king," I bowed.

Damien knew she was planning something.

When we reached the room, I was about to step in when I heard Damien say,

"Don't even think of trying to leave the castle, because if you do, I will punish you," he threatened.

"Good night darling," he finally let her go.

On his way to his room, his loyal servant Diego was waiting for him outside.

"My king," the man bowed his head.

"I won't be around tommorow, so I want you to keep an eye on Crystal, make sure she doesn't leave the room at any cost."

"Okay my king," Diego bowed his head again.

Diego didn't understand the kind of love his master had for the girl. Was his master planning to spend his whole life with her?