I don't care about what anyone says or thinks about this pact I made. I'm just glad I got Jazz back. My Jazebel. That fleabag...
Saturday, 13 August 2011
Cambion; Right now, I am beyond happy. Yesterday, Keaira made me realise that Jack isn't really Jazz's twin brother that no one had ever heard of until after Jazz died. If you put all the little bits together, it made sense. How could I have not guessed it? Jack is only Jazz in a male form. To everyone else, she's going to remain as Jack. But to me, she'll switch into her female form, and I will address her as Jazz. We formed a contract in order to save my soul when I die. I wont have to suffer in hell. I honestly didn't really care if I were made to suffer, but I agreed to form a contract in order to keep her happy. If she wants to do me this favour, then I'm not going to say no to her. Everything will stay the same as before between me and Jazz. I'm not going to treat her like a slave, or order her around. The only thing that has changed is the seal on my wrist. I'm not even going to bother hiding it from anyone. Ciel said not to hide things from him, so I wont. He's not going to like it, but he'll get over it in time. It's not hurting him, he shouldn't care.
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