"Ow, my head.." I groaned as I sat up. I heard the door bell ring and I saw Azreal get the door, once he opened it I caught a glimps of my father. My head was ringing so bad I couldn't make out what they were saying. I pretended to be asleep again and watched with my hidden eye as my father walked past Azreal and up towards the rooms. No no no not now. I got up quickly and followed them up the stairs, hiding in the closet, to hear their conversation. "Do you wish to return to the Holy land?" What..? "Is there a way?" "No, you seem quite comfortable down here." ... "I don't-" "Why?" "Why..?" Azreal's voice was shaking, he was so scared. He had every right to be if I'm honest. I listened to the conversation more, not gaining any visual, up until my father stood and he examined Azreal's body. Why is he doing that..? I wanted so bad to hop out this closet; but I had to stay put. And then my father left and I ran out the closet then hid in the hallway once I heard Azreal cry. "Is there really no way out..? What should I do Phina...I miss you so much.." That broke it. "Miss whom?" I said. "A-apollyon..how uhm..how long have you been up?" he asked. The look on his face, made me even more pissed. He was scared. A furrow in his brows and a bead of sweat, rolling down his clear perfect face. Why..why am I so angry? "That doesn't matter, who the fuck is Phina? Is that your angel girlfriend?" I asked. My voice was dripping with anger, and I knew it. He took a step back as I took a step forward. No, don't run from me.. "I just uhm- she's my-" "Your..what?" I challanged him. Stop..Apollyon.. "M-my best..friend. Nothing special!!" he finished. I looked at him, and sighed. His best friend. "Is that who you've got waiting for you up there?" He nodded, then swallowed. He was really scared. "Too fuckin bad for her then. You're stuck down here." I said. I let out a short laugh and walked out the room. Next thing I knew, a book was flown at my head. "OW WHAT THE FUCK?!" "You don't care...all those things...after I TOLD YOU..and you just..you LAUGH?!" he shouted. "What else do you want me to do? Help you?" "YES!! Aren't you the slightest bit worried that..I may not like it down here?" "Do you?" "That's not important." "No, I think it is. You like it- no- LOVE it down here, don't you? No rules, no white only, no retarded gods. This is what you've been longing for isn't it?" I pried. His eyes widened and he pushed past me, running down the stairs. I heard the door slam moments later and i slid down the wall slowly. "What have i done..."
A bored angel, just wanting to have fun. An anger issued son of satan himself. The two cross paths in the world of Hell (that some of us call home) Tune in to see how Azreal and Apollyon fall for each and give each other the nights they've craved.
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