Chapter Four

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Ciphur's POV~

I had her pinned up against the cliff wall, the smell of faint cotton candy and vanilla overwhelmed my senses, causing me to blush myself. 'I want her, that's clear. But if I try anything I'll be killed by another angel.' "Songbird. I apologize for my inconvenience. But I'd love for us the meet again soon. Here in this grotto. I can read your mind. I know you want to." Hopefully she says yes. Despite her wanting to meet again she can still say no.

Astrea's POV~

He asked me to meet him again in the grotto. I wasn't sure of how to respond. Despite him being the enemy, I felt compelled to be with him. "Alright Ciphur.. we'll meet again here. But don't try anything funny." "Your wish is my command Tweetie-bird." He said that with a wink, which made me blush even more. God what was wrong with me. Am I in love with a demon.. And if so, this could mean a lot of trouble for the both of us...

Ciphur's POV~

I release the beautiful angel before I fly into the air, I turn and and wink at her before I leave, to which she blushed in response. Noted. And beautiful. I fly back down to hell as fast as I can as to not get caught by other guardians of light. I get into my home where my mother awaited me. I sigh and set my daggers down. "Ciphur, what took you so long to get home?" "Nothing of your concern mother. Now please leave. I need to change so I can eat." I'm rather cold towards my mother. After all, the abuse I was put through growing up wasn't exactly what I wanted. She just stood there with her arms crossed. "Fine. Ungrateful brat." She opens the front door and leaves. Thank God. I can't even stand the look of her. I sigh and walk towards my bedroom. As I remove my shirt I see a little light coming from my window. "What the.... Who's there!?" I open the curtain to find Astrea there, in a cold sweat and wide eyed. This can't be good.

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