“You’ve told him exactly what? Because you don’t even know who you are. I know. You’re a beast that we should’ve killed when we got to know about it but we didn’t.” Mark seethed through his teeth.“You know what Father, Sister Hannah isn’t more loyal to you than to me. She told me that you did try to kill me when I was a kid because you feared me. But whatever you did, nothing helped. No poison worked.” Zadkiel wasn’t angry anymore. “I also know that you prayed for me to die and when you got to know that I’m going to die in few years. You were very happy. You did try to consult doctors but not to save me but to show the world that you cared because you already knew no doctor would be able to help me. I never questioned you and your choices. I knew I deserved to die because I was a threat to everyone but this time I’m walking out of your life, without harming anyone in the process. Just let me go. I want to live the rest of the days with Irvin.” Zadkiel’s voice was wavering and he c

His eyes widened when he realized what that could mean but he still wasn’t sure because as the description went, it could be used for anything. He wanted to do a little more research.He opened the pictures of the plant. It was a very beautiful purplish-blue flower plant. He wasn’t satisfied so he searched for its uses.It is a strong, fast-acting poison that causes serious side effects; vomiting, pupil dilation, weakness, nausea, sweating, breathing and heat problems and sometimes death. Application of Aconite to the skin is UNSAFE. Only 5 milligrams of aconitine—the weight of a heavy sesame seed—can kill an adult.So, it was harmful to humans, he concluded. But it didn’t say anything about a person like Zadkiel. So, he kept reading…Homoeopaths use aconite to treat restlessness, anxiety and fear. Though it can cause acute sudden fever if you’re exposed to dry, cold weather or extremely hot weather. Other symptoms are tingling, numbness and coldness, influenza with congestion and

“Why do you smell like me? We haven’t met in weeks. Why do you have my scent on you?” He questioned in a suspicious tone. Irvin felt sick to his stomach. He lost all his confidence to tell Zadkiel everything. He didn’t know if Zadkiel could handle that. He was afraid for not one but so many reasons.“No. I’m smelling like me.” Irvin instantly rejected the thought of Zadkiel.Zadkiel narrowed his eyes on Irvin and leaned in to sniff Irvin but Irvin took a step back. This made Zadkiel more confused as he looked up to meet Irvin’s nervous gaze.“What are you doing? There are people around.” Irvin hesitantly replied, pulling up the collar of his jacket so Zadkiel wouldn’t smell him again.“Irvin, you do know that I can smell you from right here as well, right?” Zadkiel gave him another suspicious glance.“I know,” Irvin murmured. Zadkiel was so confused. Not because Irvin was being strange but because why he was getting so bitchy about a scent.“No. Something is different about you.

Zadkiel grabbed Abel’s hand and stared at his face for few seconds. He didn’t know what got over him and he closed his eyes, focusing on the pain he knew Abel would be going through. He just focused on the crease on his friend’s forehead and the yelp he’d let out when he’d wake up.Suddenly, a pain shot up through the hand he was holding Abel’s hand as if he could feel his best friend’s pain. He whimpered in agony but didn’t let go of his hand. He could feel the coursing through his veins and his heartbeat picked up the pace. He just stayed glued by his friend’s side, holding the position as if he was frozen there and took in all the pain. He had no idea how he was feeling his friend’s pain but he was glad that he could. That way they could be together in this.After few minutes, he couldn’t feel it anymore. He thought whatever the super ability he had, he didn’t have it anymore or maybe there was a glitch. He opened his eyes, revealing his hazel orbs from behind them and glanced at

They headed to Irvin’s car parked right before the hospital’s door. Irvin headed straight to the driver seat, Zadkiel took the passenger while Abel sat in the back. Irvin’s expressions were still stoic. He was just minding his own business, roaring the engine to life. Zadkiel had a lot of questions in his mind and nothing could stop him from asking them.“Who put a broomstick up your ass?” Zadkiel fired the question. Abel couldn’t hold his laugh and burst out but Irvin’s glare through the rear view mirror made him slap his lips together.“What’s gotten into you? Don’t glare at my friend.” Zadkiel swatted his bicep. Irvin rolled his eyes.“Is this because I fucking healed my best friend?” He asked, squinting his eyes at him. Irvin kept driving but didn’t answer.“He was in pain. I just helped him and I’m not sorry about it.” Zadkiel scoffed, crossing his arms.“Why didn’t you do it when you knew he could be out of pain in seconds?” Zadkiel raised his eyebrow at him.They had reac