Then, I allowed this demon to touch me, and it started pulling me out of where I was, my heart pounding in my chest as I waited for him to drag me to a secluded area where there's no hint of demon. Then I hit his head hard as he stumbled on the floor.
He turned to me and said, "You have not lost your memories, haven't you? You are faking. You are pretending."
I turned my head.
"Aww, are you just realizing that?" I said. "Versa."
I spat out, starting to strangle his neck. He held his neck in struggle, trying to release it. Then I started raising him up.
"If you dare utter a word to anyone, I promise you, I will tell Darius. I will tell George," he said, trying to hold onto his neck.
And I looked at him with pity in my eyes.
"I'm sorry, you will not even live to tell the tale."
