AZRAIL'S POV
No.
No, I am not going to let my weakness not kill a perfect prey. He needs to die.
Xavier needs to die and I need to collect him.
It is my job.
It is who I am.
I begin to walk toward Xavier and close my eyes. I need to focus if I want to get inside his head.
I begin to put the thoughts into his head. I try to push the guilt away.
"I don't want to live."
"It is my fault."
"I need to feel guilty."
"I should just jum-"
'A monster. A monster is what you are.'
'You eat souls. Your soul should be eaten.'
I closed my eyes. I can't bear their voices in my head anymore.
'We are right, though, aren't we?'
I can'- I can't do this.
If I let Xavier go, I lose all the respect I have in hell.
If I don't kill him, they would kick me out.
They wouldn't take away the beast in me though.
