❝——————-…❞
{ Stiles’ heart stopped briefly. His eyes flickered over this guy so fast he became dizzy. His name… It all finally clicked and hit him like backhand to the face. No way. It couldn’t be. Impossible. He stared at his miserable figure with bewilderment and horror plastered onto his face, trying to make sure as it all sank in painfully. This was Austin — the man who killed Jason’s family. Son of a bitch. }
❝You. Y—You are a fucking bastard! You killed Jason’s family, you ruined him, his life, his mind — everything! I don’t know how can you even life with yourself! I — I mean, y—you were supposed to be dead. H—How are you alive? What the hell are you?❞
{ so austin had been right. jason did tell stiles about him. that put a smug expression on his face as he listened to the teenager speak, thoroughly enjoying every word he said. so he truly did ruin jason grey. fantastic. that had been his goal from the day he'd met the bastard. really, it was jason's fault. no one had asked him to save the man austin was threatening. he brought it all on himself. hopefully, austin's lesson got through to jason: don't play the hero. }
❝—— I was given a second chance at life. The devil's a pretty reasonable man, you know. I just told Him that I wanted to ruin the life of Jason Grey, and he let me return. I'm not human, though. I'm not quite sure what I am, in fact. A demon, maybe? Either way, I'm stronger than you. I'm faster than you. I'm smarter than you. I would advise that you don't try to escape me.❞
