The mastermind (F)

King Wrath found the place he was in very uncomfortable. The ground where he stood seemed soft like jelly. The air around him was at the worst level of putrid. In front of him was a coffin. Behind it was bones. Around him were walls. Though, the area he was in was very spacious.

"My heart!"

The demon cried out joyfully. At the same time, King's Wrath right eye throbbed violently, blackish vein propping up near his right eye socket and spreading outwards, nearly covering half of his body. His body subconsciously started stepping towards the coffin.

"What the hell are you doing to me?! This wasn't part of our deal!" King Wrath scolded as he controlled the other half of his body to not his body move towards the coffin.

"My heart is just ahead of us! Stop being stubborn."

"You first! Stop controlling me."

King Wrath wasn't going to give in to it, and the demon wasn't willing to stop controlling his body either.