You could not believe your eyes. "Zane?!?What the literal hell?! This is a girls restroom is it not?!", you confront. With one hand behind him, and one rubbing the back of his head, he says nervously," Oh.....um....well I need to speak with you in private..." " How could the restroom, THE GIRLS RESTROOM, be appropriate? You rented out the whole restaurant! How could that be anymore private?!?!" His face grew red," Oh enough with the games! Your soul is mine!!" He leans towards you, and the hand behind him revealed a large sword, a katana. Where did he get that? "Z-Zane what are you-" Zane was too quick... He sliced open your left shoulder . You help in pain. You knee Zane in the face. You try to ignore the wound for now. Zane is knocked back into the sink by your attack. Here's my chance...You spread out your wings and fly out of the bathroom. I need to warn the people..... You run to the kitchen. Zane yells behind you," Get back here!" "What's wrong with you?!?" Zane laughs menacingly," What do you mean? Hahaha.... I'm perfectly fine,you?" You enter the kitchen were the chefs and waitresses were busy preparing your meals. The waiter shoed you out."Wait you need to get out of here! Theres-" You were interrupted by Zane entering the kitchen. The employees scream in panic at the sight off the bloody katana. The exited out of the emergency exit in the kitchen. You turn to face Zane who was snickering," Now we are alone...Now I can use my power.." Zane had his powers removed...forever.. Impossible..I don't want to hurt him....this can't be my Zane.....Zane continued," This is where you die,(y/ n)...." Zane swiped his katana.

Zanes Pov.


No! No! No! Nothing is working.....I tried and tried to get back....I'm useless...Now (y/ n) is going to die.... with my own body.....this can't be happening! Please....please....no.....
My possessor sliced the stove instead. Thank Irene....I need more time.....I need to get out of here...I need to save (y/ n) .... I can't not live without her.....let alone let my own body kill her....(I think you realize this, but I don't like saying "my body" or "my possessor" anymore ,so I just going to say "I". Just know it's not the real Zane, but Zanes evil side doing it. ;)~Zaneislife21) I laugh," Souls are better cooked." A fire is starting to spread from the sliced stove. (Y/ n) gives me one last concerning look, and flees into the dining area. I grin," Not so fast..." I use my power to bring (y/ n) back using an invisible rope. Don't you dare lay a FINGER on her....(y/ n) grunts as the ropes get tighter as the ropes drag her towards me. The fire behind me grows. The smoke makes (y/ n) cough. I laugh," Now ... let's see what we can do about those wings of yours..." (Y/ n)'s eyes widened in terror. Please! Take me instead! Leave her alone! Please! I'll do anything! The evil side replied back in my mind, Your soul is less to powerful...and has a history of un color...which is not very tasty, in experience...hers, on the other hand is bright and full of flavor...Muhahahahah. I unwillingly raised my katana. I sliced off her wings......... They fell to the ground by my feet. No! Please.............STOP THIS RIGHT NOW!!! Or what? Ill...I'll ..... Exactly. (Y/ n) screams in pain, uncontrollably. Blood red tears are spilling from her eyes. Her wings are just holey white blood stained stubs now....What have I done? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!? Y-you ...will pay for this.....(y/ n) Continues to sob. I notice that she quietly tears away the invisible rope, while the evil does not, he is two busy collecting the cut wings. (Y/ n) limps away. Go! Run!
Though she doesn't make it far.....