Demonise POV:
“ What do you mean? “ I asked with a confuse eyes. I wanted to know everything right now but there’s something telling me to wait and let the flow takes place. Instead of answering me, I watched how he kissed Black's forehead and look at me with a smile.
“ I think I don’t have the right to tell you that Dem. “ He said and walked towards the door then added. “ My brother have the final say of everything. I hope I answered some of your questions. “ With this, he left without answering my other messy thoughts.
I didn’t plead him or shout his name, all I did was to approached my son and hugged him tightly while crying. There’s no such thing as guns of roses, but there are tons of knives stabbing me from behind. Making my heart bleed and my flesh torn into something disgusting.