Chapter 33

Azazel stood before the mirror, his eyes fixed on it like a hawk watching its prey. His face was set in a hard stare, unblinking, as he spoke. “Come out and say what you have to say, son. You’re not as good at hiding as you think you are. Or are you just here to stir up trouble, lurking in the shadows?” His words were cold and firm, his gaze not wavering for a second.

“What did you do to her?” Kaito’s voice was low and menacing, a growl that shook the room. He emerged from his hiding place, his expression dark and dangerous. The words were a challenge, he didn’t care who the fuck was this darned witch, he was here for answers and he was ready to fight for the truth, no matter the cost. “I want answers, and I want them now.”

“Her? Who is she if I may ask?”

Kaito’s patience had reached its breaking point, and the urge to throttle Azazel was almost overwhelming. He clenched his fists, resisting the urge to drag the smug witch across the room by his balls.

“No mo