Her eyes burned with rage. Claude couldn't help the expression off shock covering his normally stoic features. Ray wasn't just a human with a soul he craved. She was a half demon. Normally, he would detest her very existence. Demons were strong creatures and the fact that a demon would procreate with a human was utterly disgusting. However, this woman was different. Before Claude made this remarkable discovery her attitude was one of loyalty and pure sass. Making her soul even more appealing. She was strong as a human but now her aura intensified and he desired more than just her soul. He wanted her as his own.

She bared her fangs. Claws elongating as she took her stance to strike.

"I'd quit daydreaming Faustus" Ray spat in disgust.

She lunged at him but Claude read her movements like he were only playing a game of chess. She struck and kept striking but couldn't land a single hit. She whirled around to wipe that smirk off his face only to be stopped by a firm hold on her wrist.

"Now now. Let's play nice. A demoness shouldn't be so agitated." Claude leaned in to whisper "She should be submissive and at her mates mercy."

Her eyes widened. Those words only fueled her. He was to busy being cocky to realize her fist contacting his face. It sent him stumbling backwards. She was in an even bigger rage now. Her eyes seemed to glow brighter. If that were even possible. She was losing control.

"Ray! You have to snap out of it! Ray!"

Rachel's words fell on deaf ears. She was to focused on the demon in front of her to hear her sisters pleas. Rachel laid on the ground unable to move due to her previous attempt at subduing the male demon. Now there she was, watching helplessly as Ray's demon side overtook her.

"Ray please!" She screamed hacking up blood as she did so.

Ray proceeded to attack again. Completely lost from reality. The only thing she knew in that moment was her thirst for blood. She wanted to destroy this demon. No matter what it took.

Claude sighed. "I think our little game is over."

He dodged Ray's attack again. He didn't know how old she was in demon years. She definitely wasn't ancient but she also wasn't super young. She had skill. Just not enough. He was faster and stronger. Much stronger and he knew it. Throwing knives into her back Ray let out a shrill scream, she spun around but not soon enough. Claude slammed his fist into her jaw sending her flying. She rolled across the cobblestone, the knives digging deeper. She tried to push herself from the ground only to have Claude stop her by stepping on her hand. Feeling the bones in her left hand break under his intense action, she screamed out again. Lowering her head like a dog submitting to it's master.

"There you go. Just like that. You need to realize who the true alpha is here."

"Let her go! Please! Please stop harming her. She's not even conscious anymore!"

Claude didn't notice his attention getting diverted by the angel to see the raven haired female below him had indeed fallen unconscious. "Hmph" he smirked. "I had planned on toying with her and then take her soul but seeing as she isn't what I originally thought… and with you butting in."

He picked Ray up bridal style removing the knives as he did. Holding her close and looking back at Rachel with his horrible smirk growing.

"I think I'll take her with me and just leave you to suffer. Hopefully something will come along soon to finish you off." his demonic aura seemed to descend around him and Ray. Before she knew it they were gone.

"No….no...Ray!" She couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. Her injuries wouldn't normally hinder her this bad. If only she hadn't tried casting that spell. "Damn it!"

Claude carried his prize over the rooftops and into the night.