Chapter 33 - Sinister Smile

One side the door was a blockage if there were prying eyes as this door opens out. Then Dracul positions himself on the other side and The Demon King facing the young girl smiling down at her.

He knew instantly the effect he was having on the young vampire. Same old story, she was turned on and into him. Also obviously surprise to see him here at her front door.

The Demon King was not fazed, he actually felt like grabbing his covk and letting her know this was taken.

But instead he smiles wickedly at the thought and then asks "Are you home alone?"

"Yes" she breathes out. Her cheeks rising a shade of red as she blushes.

Goddess alone knows what this girl was thinking. Though her thoughts were very loud to the Demon King.

"When would your brother be back?"

"He would not be back anytime soon, he stays out late all the time, even returning late the next day." She explains still breathless and now almost panting.

She was desperate to give the Demon King all the details she can, to be able to help him, gain his favor, look good in his eyes. Sadly her brother is always unpredictable, barely tells her where he is going and what he does. Worse yet when he is returning. Never, even if she out right asks him.

"Ok thank you." Then the Demon King captures her eyes and did the same, "We were never here, go back to doing exactly what you were doing before you heard the knock."

When she turns to do just that, they quietly close the door behind her and made their way back to their vehicle and they moved on to another suspect leaving the royal Squad behind to sit on this house and notify them of any movements.

They wanted the element of surprise, they couldn't have his sister mentioning them in any way.

The Demon King will have to return to "speak" with Martel another time.

Now they were still one down, four to go and on their way to Crezmore Villas, in the town of Crezmore, it was about a four mile drive in which The Demon King thought of Diviya all the way to their next suspect.

He thought of her lips, her voice and wonders what she was doing. It was a big mistake. Janice, Sadie, uhhh, that girl back there.

He needed his divk to go down, to flop. He shifted as he was getting very uncomfortable.

Dracul turns to look at the Demon King briefly and lifts a perfectly arch eyebrow but before he could say anything…

"Shut the fuvk up!" Adonis hiss at Dracul.

"So much for erectile dysfunction huh" Dracul says regardless and simply smiles. He already suspected he was thinking about his mate.

"Can't tell you people shvt" The Demon King says, but he was smiling. So much for erectile dysfunction, the Demon King repeats in his mind.

It was true, it's no more.

Diviya was the cause from day one and now just the thought of her drove his beasts wild.

They were heading to the fifth suspect on this list next– a werewolf. Dark brown hair almost black, green eyes, built, six feet, a looker. Ryan Charles and he currently live at Crezmore Villas.

On arrival they had to wait a few minutes for the Royal Elite Squad to arrive before they head in.

Meanwhile he listened in and he heard movements in the apartment, which means someone was definitely home.

Soon as another team of the Elite Squad pulls up a few car lengths behind them, they made their way over to the Villas and to the front door of Ryan's place.

At the door, same routine they knock and wait for someone to answer. Only this person yells "come in its open."

Dracul steps in front of the Demon King and opens the door walking in ahead of him, and the Demon King rolls his eyes. "I am perfectly capable of defending myself if need be." The Demon King whisper hiss.

Entering they saw someone who was not their target Ryan sitting on a couch playing video games.

The room was dimly lit and though the sun was still out that did nothing for light in here, the curtains were black out.

And to top it off the walls were in a midnight shade of blue.

The kitchen was out of sight, an alright sized mahogany table to the left with matching chairs around it and a corridor.

The young chap pause the game the moment he looks up and saw the Demon King in the living room standing a few feet away from him. He blanched, "Alpha", wh what are, what are you doing here?"

"What's your name?" The Demon King let loose some of his power, so that this werewolf could feel the effects and sheer dominance. Letting him know who will be asking the questions here.

"Akiel Alpha! M my name is Akiel Richardson."

"Is the owner of this Villa at home?"

"Yes, he is asleep."

"I would need to have a word with him, can you go get him? Tell him it is important."

Akiel could be about fourteen, he was a werewolf. He quickly went to do the bidding of the Demon King.

The Demon King reign in his power, then he and Dracul both listens carefully, zoning in on all that was being said.

They heard when the boy enters a room, then they heard "Ryan, Ryan, wake up!"

There was a little rustling sound, they deduced, Akiel was probably trying to shake this werewolf awake. Which is not usually a good idea, but they did not move a muscle.

Seems like Ryan was out pretty good, then they heard Akiel sounding a little more forceful and worried at the same time, he tries desperately to wake Ryan in which Ryan eventually jumps up and we heard a little noise then Akiel says "What the fuvk dude, you almost clawed me.'

"What the FUVK are you DOING IN HERE?" Ryan growls viciously at Akiel.

Well this must be Ryan, Dracul and the Demon King share a look and continues to listen.

"Sir the Demon King is here to see you."

"What?"

"The Dem…"

"I fuvking heard you the first time, the fuvk are you talking about? That fuvking bastard does not have a clue what's going on right under his fuvking perfect little nose hole, what would he be doing here of all places?''

The crease between Ryan's eyebrows deepens and he narrows his eyes at Akiel then says "just stop making these fuvking jokes it is not funny and it never has been funny."

Adonis and Dracul look at each other again.

Then all the Demon King's power was unleashed and everyone in that villa felt the effects deeply.

A noise sounded, like someone was trying to scramble away. But that someone did not make it very far, as a matter of fact they hobbled right into the pathway of the Demon King himself.

There was a sinister smile on the Demon King's face, eyes a blood red showing his Vampire was running point. He repeats "the bastard does not have a fuvking clue huh? 'Ezif'". The Demon King mutters and dove right into Ryan's mind.

He was anticipating what he would see in Ryan's mind, he was a bit too eager.

The Demon King saw that Ryan was approached by Beta Drew about one year ago with a plan to cripple the witness protection program and that he was working for someone. To date that someone was never brought up in conversations.

And it was not for the lack of Ryan trying.

Meanwhile Dracul was busy planting bugs.

The Demon King saw Beta Drew in action himself.

Beta Drew has shown himself to be very creative in diverting attention and the Demon King easily recalls him doing the very same thing to him one too many times thinking back.

This angered him.

Seeing this side of Beta Drew was very informative as it turns out, the Demon King easily picks up on his tells.

Every time he dodges that question, that particular question about who's running this, there was always a diversion.

The Demon King also learns of their plans and even addresses of places they would have met and planned and schemed. The Demon King thought to himself that maybe one of these addresses was where the witnesses were being kept.

He pulls out his phone and made a call. Quickly the Demon King calls out each address to the Head of the Royal Elite Squad Paul McLean.

Hanging up, the Demon King releases Ryan, took a menacing step closer to Ryan and then pulls his arm back and punch Ryan in his face, in one swift motion.

Breaking his jaw and leaving a black eye at the same time. The impact was bone crushing.

Literally.

Ryan went flying back with the force of that hit straight to face.

This little piece of shit the Demon King thought.

Then the Demon King, takes his time and strolls over to him, wearing a deadly expression on his face then immediately compelled him back to his sleep.

He was never woken up by Akiel and he got that black eye because he was jumped and he can't remember a thing—the Demon King wanted to toy with him, have him think he lost his memory and he cannot get it back.