Novel & Cerita You Belong To Your Father The Devil

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.

The methods he uses for killing or ‘talking’ aren't jokes. “Trust me. It’s my fucking business,” Devil says, stepping closer. Now they’re nose to nose, well, as close as they can be. The girl barely reaches his shoulders. “And how is that?” she dares him, eyes cool. “He’s my old man,” Devil says. In the corner of my eye, I see Chaos, Devil’s father. As usual, his face gives nothing away. “Ah, that’s fine then,” she says. “I’m Violet. Apparently… you’re my older brother. Steven?”

My father’s voice came out in such a whisper that it was difficult to understand what was really happening. He took the nearest exit, leaving Charles and me in the corner. “Look, I don't know what's going on with you but you need to stop acting like you're God.” His jaw clenched and I watched the way his jaw sharpened. “I am not God, little girl. Call me the Devil.” A man who wholeheartedly accepts the title of a devil? His presence, his voice—everything about him was surprising to me. I grew up hearing his name whispered like a curse. Ruthless. Arrogant and Unpredictable.

The Devil found himself wanting something he couldn't simply buy. Someone.

When I finally found the area that I hear others talking knowing that it was most likely Legion, but when I headed to the area that I ran into someone from my past, and when he sees me that stupid smile goes across his face for some reason. “Chole, it’s been too long since I last seen that beautiful body and your pretty face. You do know that your father misses you a lot and is offering anyone who finds you two around a few millions and a favor from him. So, my little one, where is Angel because your father won’t give anything unless both of you are return to him.” “Come on Anthony, do you really think I’m going to tell you that you, dumbass.” “You better if you know what’s good for you. You

His words only made Nora run faster as she cried invisible tears. God! Why couldn’t she just stop getting herself into trouble with the devil? The end…

“And don’t even think you can keep me out. I will always be with you, whether you like it or not. I am the one that you belong to, the one to kill you.” I felt a pang in my chest, what did I do that he would want to kill me? For as long as I remembered, I have crossed paths with anyone blessed with magic. “Let me give you a hint. I am a devil and I have been with you since you were eight.” He informed. Yeah, I said it. My life has been doomed since the day I was born and there is no way to second thoughts about it.

Devon sounds assuring but I know the kind of person my father was and if he went out to find me it clearly means he won't let me go free because I am not mute anymore. "Why are you scared of your father. If I doubt everything about you one thing is for sure now. You got stronger, I can feel the connection. You have become better and I know you would overcome everything and most especially your father ability to control. You would get over all that". Devon was right. During my last moment before losing conscience i swore never to fall victim to my father's demand. And I am definitely back stronger than ever