#Chapter18

"How about showing just how strong you are oh great Black Winged Assassin," He taunted me as his fingers skimmed up the side of my body until he reached my clavicle where he gently caressed it before putting his hand back down.

I shouldn't be playing along with his games, I shouldn't be feeding into his tricks. He was trying to get a rile out of me and see how far he could push me but I couldn't feed into it.

But isn't that what made me mortal before?

Just because we were Angels doesn't mean we were perfect, and I for one loved being cocky and showing just...