Defying Reason
As it turned out, the demon skin was not only wary about what I could do to him. The other party was also sly enough to think about using Cassie as his hostage.
At least, this one knew how to use his brain.
That was rare considering that he belonged to the lowest level of creatures.
It was not every day that I could get to see a demon skin like that guy.
He sure is cunning. I will give him that.
My lips could not help but reveal a smirk as soon as theses thoughts came to me.
Apparently, the cunning demon in a denim jacket and corduroy pants has his knife pointed across the girl's neck and I could almost see its tip grazing the other party's skin.
Side note! I pity his bad taste in fashion.
But, at the same time, I knew damn well that regardless of this guy's poor choice of clothing, it still would not change the fact that he shared the same vision as the other demon skins.