Breaking promises

Yumo sat at the bench. His hair flowing gently in his face as he remembered the promise made to his mom. He didn't know what to do. He didn't care about no humans other than his parents currently and they cared for him. The only reason he partially did good thing was not only because of the promise he made but because of the fact that his step mother would hate to see him in jail, even though she already has and the events that transpired left the jail in ruins.

"But these humans are just so greedy and power oriented." He said to himself as a two teenagers walked past looking at him with mocking faces.

"And not to mention rude." He said as he stared at the girl. He widened his eye and made it glow a burning red causing her to gasp and tighten her grip on her assumed date to this park. The sky was stary and dark blue behind the bright white moon.


His skin pricked as a chill ran down his spine from the cold and from eyes on him. Eyes have been on him for a while now and he didn't really know where they were from. He assumed it was from someone connected to his cousin considering that they haven't found him yet. It's been about two weeks since then and he's been in questioning maybe 8 times for murderes he didn't know about. Unlike the first time though he didn't cause any damage as he didn't want word to get back to the man that was suppose to be helping him that he but several people in the hospital.

"He hasn't talked to me either." Yumo stated in a low angry voice.

He honestly felt alone and was on the edge of complete and utter demon insanity. But if he was to follow his demon ways he would have to leave his family.....for a very long time. Yumo contemplated what to do as more people walked past. Even though they were in his line of sight he didn't feel or hear them. All he felt was silence all he heard was silence. He embraced himself and took a deep breath as he continued to think about what would happen if he did follow his demon instincts.

"Well for starts I would follow in my mother's footsteps." He said as he remembered his mothers rank in the demon world.

His mother was a high ranked spy and one of the demon lords ten most elite soliders. He always admired his mom for her strength even though he only saw her once. His dad would always tell stories of the adventures they had and the power his mother would show as she fought and beat impossible creatures and odds.

"What to do...what to do?" He repeated this to himself over and over and over again.