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Hot Sweet Revenge

Blake Nuri a young man frustrated and depressed of his messed up life. As he was about to kill himself by jumping from a high building. A dazzling beauty stops him and saves his life. The woman assures that she would help him acquire wealth and power. As long as he would do everything he demanded from her. He avows to do everything to seek revenge and destroy everyone who made him suffer. In his quest he travels through the depths of hell as his life changes to a powerful Lord.

Lindsy_newton · Fantasia
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15 Chs

I am

It's been just one night, I speculate that was there for twenty four hours. Am so sleepy and my head is so heavy since haven't slept for long. I wake up and stare at the mirror to see if I could see myself since the daimons in my body have increased.

Whoah...!! I just see myself. My reflection is visible unlike what I thought concerning the things have heard about people who are possessed. I sigh relieved. At least am a normal 'person'.

"Blake...", Someone calls me. I stare around the room and there is no one else. I assume that and continue to stare at my reflection.

"You are pretending that you didn't hear him huuuh", a lady scoffs. All of these voices were inside my head.

"No I thought was just imagining. Sorry who are you...", I ask.

"We are six of us now. Luka including. Right brother...", he asks Luka.

"Yes big bro I hear you", Luka responds. 'Big bro...' what is happening. I can't understand what these people are talking about.

"What do you mean by big bro. Is he your brother how...",  I ask? I just want to know more about them.

"Yes, we are brothers. Am Frank", the daimon informs me. My heart starts to pump faster, I can't quite fathom what's happening but I know they are the ones doing this. I am not afraid cause have seen so much by now. Nothing can frighten or scare me now.

"So are you the daimons i was told would possess me after I passed the tests", I ask them.

"Yes of course. We are here to help you with your journey", Frank says.

"Alright enough with the talking Frank. I am Sasha the only female daimon in your body right now", this is interesting and scary at the same time. Feeling people talking inside me and introducing themselves to me sounds crazy and interesting.

"Ooh fine and the rest...", I ask wanting to know each of them by their names.

"I am Mike, you call me the most annoying and bad daimon in your body", he states. My heart pounds faster after he mentions this. I know that daimons aren't like fairies. They aren't friendly and sweet like them. But have to face it now. They are now inside me and there is nothing I can do about that.

"So... you will be the one making my life a living hell right...", I raise the most awkward question. I have to ask him this to know what to expect from him.

"Are you afraid", Luka questions me.

"No am not", I lie. I just remember one horror movie watched of a girl who was possessed. They were tormenting her that she wished to be dead. I hope won't reach that point.

Am I too paranoid...?

"Of course we are all here to help you and torment you. We aren't your guardian angels", Mike cackles so loud.

"Fine am ready for anything. I have to shower and go to campus right now. Time isn't on my side", I inform them.

"Yes let's go quick", Mike commands me.

"He knows how to walk idiot", Luka chuckles.

I head to shower and start to think about what just happened. They don't talk and let me be for that short time. They know what am thinking about since they are inside my body. But I can't stop myself from critically thinking about all this scenarios.

"Miss Tamima wants you to meet her at exactly 5 pm at her office", the butler informs me.

"Okay I will do that thank you for the message", I grin at him faintly.

"Are you still single", Sasha questions me.

"I am ", I inform her. I wonder why she's asking me this type of question. Isn't she supposed to know everything about me cause she's a demon?

"Aren't you supposed to know this about me", I question.

"We are not the all knowing daimons. We haven't reached that level yet", Frank answers on her behalf.

"So you mean there are levels too", this is hard to believe.

"Yes, we are junior daimons. Mike is above us with just one level", Sasha states. This is so interesting. I just want to hear more and understand them better.

"Oooh I now get it", I answer.

The driver was glancing at me at the front mirror. When I was conversing with them was just staring at one place for a while.  "Are you okay sir", he asks me.

"Yes I am", I assure him with a wide grin.

"Oooh fine".

"So... can you guys tell me more", I say.

"We aren't here to tell you about us", Mike replies. He has already bored me.

"Just be easy on him. At least he wants to know more about us. You don't have to answer him", Sasha mentions.

****

"Look who we have here. Long time no see...", Amanda my ex girlfriend says staring at me intensively. I believe she's giving me this look cause of my drastic change in outfit. Unlike before am more cautious about what I wear.

"Yes, long time no see...", I lift a brow at her.

"Whoah, she's so pretty. Who the hell is she", Luka questions me.

"She's my ex-girlfriend", I respond hoping they won't interrupt me when am talking to her. I don't want to look weird.

"What a transformation. Who would think that you would ever be this stylish", she says.

"It's out with the old and in with the new. I am no longer the same Blake you knew. Am now different ", I state confidently staring into her eyes.

"Oooh fine what happened. You look rich now", her nosy personality couldn't let her keep quiet.

"That's none of your business", I respond rudely.

"Yes go on. Be that rude and fierce guy", Mike applauds me. I grin faintly glancing at Tasha.

"You don't have to be rude. We aren't enemies though", she informs me.

"Yes, and we aren't friends too. So know your limits", I inform her walking away.

"What's wrong with you...", She doesn't believe that I was the one who was begging her two months ago to be my girlfriend. I can't do that forever. I am now a changed person.