
the demon was enjoying it. every single second of it. to have the horseman of death wrapped around his finger was one of his greatest feats – even if he didn’t exactly have a part to play in it.
“you could have always said no.” maybe. maybe not. ky didn’t care at the moment as a smirk spread across his lips. “you made a deal, death. that means even you could go back on it, but… you won’t.”