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Damn it all

I could see it now, lower demon found dead dumped in a ditch with their enthralls and head missing.

I missed my target, and the boss isn't going to be pleased. After my conversation with the boss, I found a wrath demon in the hall dead. Purified. It was a horrific sight to see, and yet I stood there frozen in shock instead of following the culprit's scent like I was missioned to do.

I kept telling myself that it wasn't my fault. That there wasn't enough information for me to find who my target was. That I couldn't have prevent the demon's death. Everything happens for a reason. It was completely out of my hands.

But fuck, if I wasn't scared right now. 

Being a lower demon like I am we hardly get respect. All because our blood isn't pure. I'm half human, meaning if I asked another demon for help my chance of getting it was low. And I sure in the seven gates of hell wasn't about to ask another lower demon. Most of them suck up to the pure's.

Me on the other hand I don't have choice. I was forced into this job at the age of ten, when a raid of pure demon officials raided my home killing my mother and taking me to an organization that trains lower demons to carry out deeds that higher demons are too good to get their hands dirty for.

Now I don't know what to do.

I was supposed to have my job done two days and seven hours ago, and, yet I find myself trying to blend in the crowed in the Sin Park District in Eden City. I've already discarded the phone the boss gave me, as a precaution because I had a feeling that there was a tracker somewhere programed in it.

As I continued to walk, I accidently check shoulders with a passing pure blood.

"Watch it, mutt." the female violet eyed, pride demon spats, turning her nose up at me in disguise like I smelled sour.

I send her a quick apology, hurrying away from her, not wanting it to draw a crowd. Crowds would be bad. Crowds lead to conflict and attention. Something I wished to avoid at the moment.

I just hope and pray that the boss, hasn't found me yet.

A few days is all I need is to get out this damn city.

Just a few fuckin days, then I can rest and be at peace.