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Jack's POV
My eyes widen as I stared at Mark, who was looking at me with a wide toothy smirk, his eyes flashing.

"So, what will it be, Jack? Will you cooperate?" He said, still having a tight grip on me.

I looked down as I frantically shook my head, no...No!

"No! Fuck you! Your insane!" I shouted at him, trying to break free.

Mark noticed this and held my hands tighter, growling, his entire eyes flashed black for a moment, warning me to stop struggling. But me, being the stubbon asshole I was, did not care. Instead, I struggled more.

That is until he pressed the knife to my neck.

"Stop. Struggling" he growled, his voice seem deeper than it already was, which startled me.

I immediately obeyed, stopping my struggles as I looked at him with fearful eyes.

His facial expression slowly stretched into a smirk, looking at me.

"Good boy" he said slowly, loosening the grip on my hand a little, the knife still on my neck.

I looked at him, the fear on my eyes changed to anger as I growled a little, causing him to slightly tilted his head.

"What. Do you want. From me?"

He smirked wider, showing me his white gleaming fangs as he chuckled.

"Oh, Jack. I already told you this many many times.....And your still clueless about it?" He shook his head, tsking "...naive, naive indeed, Jack. But, I don't mind saying it again. After all, you won't be remembering anything once I am done with you..."

I looked at him as he looked at the knife, than at me, stretching his smirk wider, helding an imitate aura.

"Like I've said before, master wants you, why? Because your powerful, of course!" I looked at him, confused.

"I'm not that powerful, what are you talking about?"

He raised a brow, an amused smirk on his face as he lightly chuckled.

"You don't know the power you hold, Jack. Why'd you think Jesus chose you to be his assistant in the first place?"

I looked at him, blinking. "That's not true!" I protest "Jesus chose me because I help people the most and....and.....And the angels vote for me when Jesus asked!" I said, trying to get out of this mess.

Mark just tilted his head and laughed, throwing his head back as he gripped my hand tightly to which I winced a little.

"Oh my, coming with excuses I see? But you know that's not true. Rulers choose their assistant wisely. The angels may have voted for you, but that doesn't mean Jesus have to choose you, and there's no voting for angels, the rulers choose their assistant by themselves.." He looked at me, his eyes flashing, an eyebrow raised "....And what's this? Is this lying is see? I thought lying is a sin for angels, especially having a reputation as high as you...."

My eyes widen. Shit. He caught me.

Mark looked at my expression and smirk, loosening his grip on my hand and I breathe a little sigh of relief.

"Rulers choose their assistant that are powerful, smart and loyal to them. Without these three, no matter how good you are at one of those. You'll still be a normal angel even if the whole heaven vote for you....." His smirk widen "...Your powerful, your smart and your loyal, and that's why Jesus chose you to be his assistant in the first place........"

I looked at him, raising my eyebrow a little. He looked at me and continued his somewhat lecture.

"You may think that you know all your powers, that you've reached your maximum. But trust me when I say you've barely scratch the surface of your capabilities, there's so much more you can do that you haven't know yet. The powers your using now is only a little portion of what you can do."

I furrowed my eyebrows a little, not trusting his words. He continued lecturing me.

"When I've shake hands with you the first time we've met. I could feel your powers within you....And they are very strong."

"You....What?" I asked, confused

He smirked, continuing.

"Demons have this......Scanning shit, we can know how strong or weak that person is through skin contact. Their powers, mental strength, physical strength and of course, how strong their mind is. And you, Jack, have a very strong mind. Which also means, having a very strong mental strength"

I gulped as I looked at him, making sure to see if his telling lies.

"How do I know your not lying?"

He looked at me for a little while and chuckled, shaking his head.

"It's not about whether I'm lying or not. It's about what or who you trust. Like if you really trust Jesus even if his a big liar than be it."

I blinked, oh hell no. He did not just said what I think he just did.

"What do you mean by 'Jesus a big liar'? If it's anything, your the one that's the liar here." I snapped back, earning a chuckle from him.

"Oh my, Jack. How naive of an angel can you be?" I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked at him, he raised an eyebrow at me. "What? You think just because Jesus a god means his a goody-goody two shoes?"

I bared my teeth for him to see, causing an amused smirk from him. "Don't you start bullshiteting my brain, ye arsehole. Jesus whould never do that!" I growled, looking at him with hatered, my accent growing thicker.

He looked at me, slightly tilting his head, chuckling. "Such loyalty you have in you, Jack. Something master would just love to see..." He drawled, making chills crawling up my spine from his tone of voice. "But what I say is not a lie. It's the truth. Why do you think he sent you out with me everytime our master held the meeting and everytime when we go back, he is always angry?"

I furrowed my eyebrows, looking to the ground. As much as I would like to deny it, saying that probably it was private and we couldn't hear it or some shit like that, but Mark somehow did make sense. Every single time we come back from hanging out, Jesus is always mad. Every. Single. Fucking. Time.

"It could be private and we can't hear it...." I blurted out unconsciously, hearing him chuckle.

"It doesn't work this way, Jack. Rulers and their assistant work together, like they were one. And as their assistant, we're suppose to be IN the meeting with them, not out hanging out together...., your suppose to know it by now...."

I shut my eyes, biting my lip, my head still hanging low. As much as I hate to fucking admit it, Mark was right. As assistant and somewhat a buddy to Jesus, I'm suppose to be in the meeting with Jesus, and not hanging out like I'm about to go to a bar and get laid like some fuckboy. It's like the number one rule as being assistant to a ruler.

Come to think of it, when Jesus first asked me to hang out with Mark, I was hesitant. I thought it would break the rule I have been told for so long. But since it was Jesus order, I had to obey him, so I just didn't think much about it.

Mark must've sense my hesitation, because he said "hesitant?" He asked, leaning close to my ear "I can aid your poor mind...." I could practically feel him smile.

I slowly lifted my head up, looking at him. A few strands of hair falling down, covering my eyes but I could care less right now.

"What do you mean...?" I said slowly, looking at him.

He lifted himself, leaving my ear as he tower over me, making me feel imitated.

I don't like to feel short, okay? Shut up, leave me alone.

He raised an eyebrow and smirk a toothy smirk, showing me his somehow even sharper fangs that make me shiver in the slightest.

"Your hesitant, aren't you, Jack? Let me help you..."

And it felt as everything came running back to me, I looked at Mark and growled "fuck you, I don't need your so call help" I spat with anger, looking at him.

His eyes widen in the slightest, before smirking, but I could see disappointment in his eyes "Oh? The old Jack coming back, I see? Well isn't it a surprise...." He said, looking me straight in the eye.

I snarled, looking at him, wiggling my hand as an attempt to free my hand, which he only gripped it tighter.

"Let. Me . Go!" I said shouted, wiggling my hands more.

He smirked and slightly opened his mouth, revealing his two sharp ass fangs for me to see. I instantly stopped struggling, looking at his fangs in fear, gulping.

"There we go, better...." He said as he closed his mouth. I raised my eyebrow, he did that just to make me stop struggling?

This guy has problems.

"Now...." He started, grabbing the top of my head with his hands, holding it in place. "...Let's get back to why we are really here, shall we?" He said as he turned my head to Jesus, Bob and Felix direction.

"So first....Will you cooperate with me, or do we have to do this the hard way?" He said, still having a tight grip on my head that I swear will crack anytime soon.

I looked at him, or at least, tried too as I snarled. "Eat. My. Ass" I spat, growling.

I heard him chuckled, and it wasn't just his normal evil chuckle, it was more of a dead kind of chuckle.

"So....You like it the hard way, eh?" I heard him say, gulping. Then, all of a sudden I felt breathing right by my fucking ear "don't worry.....Me too, Jack. Were gonna have a lot of fun..."

And at that moment, I knew, I dunned and fucked up.

Mark's POV (Outside Jacks dream)
I looked down at Jack, who's expression seem calm, like not even the world can bother him. But his not on the inside, I could sense him panicking. I licked my lips, his fear smelled and taste wonderful.

I then looked up at master and Jesus, who was having an arguing contest.

"Lucifer, for the last time, no"

"Too late for that, dear friend. His mine"

"He doesn't belong to anyone else, he is his own man"

"Oh? If he really is his own man, than why is he following you like a pup?"

"His my assistant, Lucifer."

"His own man means not being your assistant either."

"Whatever it is, he doesn't belong to anyone. Haven't you changed enough angels yet?"

"No, I haven't. And I bet he will be a fun one to change. Once he change, heaven will be a second hell in no time."

"Jack is smart enough to know what's going on, his not like the others."

"Oh? But how smart will he be?"

"Smart enough to know what you two are up to"

"He can't be that smart, Jesus. You never know, he will be a demon before you know it."

"You can dream about that, Lucifer."

"Dreams do come true sometimes"

I didn't hear the conversation after that, as I lost interest in it. Instead, I look forward, where a gigantic window stood, giving me a perfect view of heaven.

I then went back to masters' words. Heaven being a second hell? It's like every demon in hell dream! Hell has been cramped lately, with all the angels master change and the mortals from earth, hell has been a bit cramped. But, because I lived in masters' castle, it didn't really bothered me in any way.

Then, I went on thinking what would happened if Jack changed. It would be just fantastic, having a new buddy. Wade and Ethan are interesting, but they are stupid and annoying as all fucks. Sometimes, I wonder why they are my friends and why I haven't drown or strangle them to death.

But then again, they can't die. So its no use.

What really amuse and excites me is when Jack change, it will be very exhilarating to see.

When angels change to demons, all their memory disappear, and I mean everything. So when theyre awake, it's just like teaching a baby all over again. But that's for normal angels.

But when your on a higher level, like Jack, you remember everything, and I mean everything you did from when you were born to now.

When master said this would be fun, I didn't know it would be this fun to do.

This is going to be the best mission yet...