Chapter 38: I am not weak

"Hey, Shea. There's nothing better than to touch a human when you're in the mood. I certainly enjoy mine." Samael loudly said to Shea, who had heard her. Shea whipped her head in his direction. The door opened and two human girls walked in. In lingerie.

I stopped eating my green potatoes. Both girls had long blonde hair and had scars marring their body. On their collarbone, I saw a sort of burn. With Satan's name. With shock, I realised they were branded. They looked in very poor shape, and I guessed the tears in their eyes were a permanent accessory. They walked over to the other head of the table and sat down on the floor next to Samael. Samael petted their heads like they were dogs and continued eating and drinking.

"It's fun to hurt them as well. It's so easy to make them scream." Samael stated proudly. He saw me looking at him and he winked without any shame.

Disgust felt me. And anger.

The door opened and I was surprised to see Warrior walking in. Nobody noticed him and I b