Not fear, but hate is what you felt.

An angel shouldn't be able to fell that way, specially the heir to the throne as you were. But he was getting on your nerves.

As the heir of heaven you grew up hating demons, but above all of them you hated Owen who was the heir to the throne of hell. He always managed to make you hate him more, but this was just unspeakable.

How dare he kidnap you and tie you up?

His eyes were locked on you, like a predator looking at its prey