"Nayeon!" Jeongyeon yelled. She ran towards where Nayeon was and shakily aimed towards Satan's hands. He was grasping Nayeon in one hand, and taking something away from her in the other.

Jeongyeon wasn't exactly sure what Satan was taking, but she knew it wasn't good.

"Stay away from her, you freak!" Jeongyeon's throat was begging her to stop yelling and screaming all over the place, but it didn't matter. She hoped her words got through Satan.

"Oh, I'm the freak?" Satan smirked. He made a gesture with his hand that was taking Nayeon's life essence--something that looked like it was squeezing an invisible lemon. "Are you aware of what Nayeon is?"

"D-Don't listen to him..." Nayeon struggled to get out. Angels and demons stood guard around Satan, afraid that the slightest move would make him speed the process up.

Dahyun muttered Jeongyeon's name, and sent her a mental message. "Do something quickly," her voice run in Jeongyeon's head. "He's draining her life source."

Jeongyeon nodded, taking a step forward. "What do you mean...?"

Nayeon's eyes widened in fear. She's never felt this afraid of a human before. Maybe, she thinks. Maybe I like her too much.

"You honestly have no clue?" Satan's smirk grew even more mischievous, as if he just won the lottery. "You've fallen for her without knowing what kind of monster she is, huh? How stupid can you get?"

"What?" Jeongyeon didn't like where this was going. "I don't understand."

"Jeongyeon... don't--" Nayeon screeched when Satan's grip on her tightened. She felt like she was only limited to a few breaths left.

"She's the demon that killed your father, Jeongyeon."

"She... she what?" Jeongyeon's voice faltered, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "A demon? My dad?"

"It's exactly as I say. Your father's soul was consumed by none other than this--" Satan grips Nayeon's body tighter. "This heathen."

"So... you're a demon?" Jeongyeon's voice cracked, her eyes trained solely on the pleading eyes of Nayeon. "I've fallen for a demon?" Jeongyeon laughed bitterly, the adrenaline coursing through her veins now slowly being replaced by rage. "Was that your plan? To make me fall in love with you for my soul? Was that it, Nayeon?"

"I..." Nayeon stutters. "It was, at first." Her eyes searched through Jeongyeon's carefully, feeling herself lose her grip on her own life slowly. "But I think I must admit, although it scares me to say it, I've fallen for you too."

"How am I supposed to know you're not tricking me into this? How am I supposed to know this isn't another one of a demon's scheme?" Jeongyeon's voice betrayed her stoic expression. She tried her hardest to keep things neutral, but the way her voice gave out revealed her truest intention.

"I may be a demon, I may be the worst of the worst--but believe me Jeongyeon... I never once lied about love."

"Why should I believe you?" It was as if