I was feeling everything at once. Hatred, revenge, killing, forgiving, and at the same time saving the people who were bleeding to death on the ground yet they were like that because of me. The price of their life was leaning on my shoulders while I didn't feel any ouch of pity for them since they brought it to themselves.
I reluctantly squeezed my eyes shut forcing them to turn back to normal as the scent of blood kept hitting my nose with every second that passed making it harder for me to control my demon. I glanced over to Natasha struggling to keep her cool yet gritting her teeth. I clenched my fists and punched the wall, still floundering to keep my demon in position.
