He felt ashamed of the way he had treated her all those Centuries ago. Even knowing what her ulterior motives were he had no right to degrade and debase her. He was a demon. One thing most got wrong about hell was that it was all about pain, torture, and suffering. The truth was, that hell was about Pleasure, liberation through pain, and overcoming suffering.
He had fed into his ego and did the unthinkable. He had become like his brother, Michael...
He watched as the young Knight intercepted her movements. She stopped making contact with Beleth. He watched as she smiled gently at the man while she caressed his cheek.
"I will be fine, love." She reassured him.
The caress didn't seem to be enough for him. He pulled her into a hard embrace. Hella wrapped her arms around his neck. Beleth felt uncomfortable for being here to witness their obvious love. He was going to deny her this life. He was a selfish creature. After a few seconds, she kissed the young man.
