Seven Deadly Sins: Lust - Chapter Two

Book Two of Seven

"Liliai…" A hallow voice called out.

She didn’t know who he was talking, so she remained silent. Standing there, she looked at the surroundings… well sort of. All around here it was pitch black, so truly, she couldn’t even see her hand in front of her face.

"Liliai!"

The man was now furious and she jumped in surprise.

"Come here. Don’t make your father come get you. You won’t enjoy my methods."

Now that stunned her. Father? She had a father? How come he hadn’t visited her in the hospital? Tossing that thought away, she stepped forward and beside her, fire shot up in the air around her entire body, surrounding her with flames.

Lifting her head, she saw a black hooded figure sitting on a morbid thrown. Where the hell was she? Why was she here? She hadn’t done anything wrong… had she?

The head lifted and darkness was under the hood. She couldn’t make out a face... or even eyes for that matter. It was just… black. Was there anyone even under there? The hood seemed form around a head like shape. All she could conclude was that there was zero visibility.

The hooded figure raised an arm, "Come here child." He said gesturing with a hand.

It didn’t make sense. How could he have a pale, smooth looking hand but no face?

Gulping, she stepped forward, ignoring her mind screaming out, telling her to run. Instead, she kneeled in front of the hand, barely in reach. The hand rose to her eye level and softly touched the middle of her forehead. She winced as she felt all the blood in her head to move quicker, causing it to pulse.

"Awww… you have memory loss. No wonder why I haven’t seen the luxuria males yet."

There was astonishment behind those words, like he was shocked for something like that.

"Jehovah made sure that you wouldn’t even have spotting."

She just continued to stare up at the hooded man. The only reason she knew it was a man was because of the low tone of voice, other then it saying he was her father. But she was pretty sure that if there had been a face to see, it would be smirking.

"Who are you? Who am I?" She asked quietly.

The last part was especially important. If this man knew that much about her, shouldn’t he know the rest?

"I’m your father and I am also a fallen angel. You’re Liliai, my second oldest daughter. You’re the sin lust."

And with that, he pressed his hand harder against her forehead, causing minor pain. She gasped and shut her eyes tightly.

"I’m going to let you see yourself, the way you were born to be."

The flood of memories were grim and gruesome. Were those people her victims? They seemed in pain…

In her head, flashes of different faces appeared. All of them were tied to a bed while flames engulfed the whole bedroom. But what disturbed her most was the letters carved into each prey’s forehead.

Then with a flash of white, blinding light, her eyes shot open. Liliai remembered everything, her job, her father, her sisters, each casualty… everything. She took a sharp in take of air and exhaled, attempting to slow down her heart rate. The blood was flowing through her veins much to fast. But if felt… luscious… it excited her.

Satan’s laugh was cold as he removed his hand, returning it back to his side.

"Go, make your father proud… make them pay, Liliai."

She smiled and nodded confidently. Oh… were those bastards going to pay dearly.

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