My name is Celine. I thought by moving to the big city I'll have a normal kinda lifestyle. Little did I know I took a job as the Devil's personal assistant. Better the Devil you know than the angel you don't.
Celine's eyes widen with my sudden statement, 'she's beautiful'. "Excuse me?" She breathes out.
I can't believe I said it, I fucking said it! Three years I kept my distance, three years I controlled this unbelievable, uncontrollable desire I have for her and two seconds I fuck it all up. "You heard me Celine, I said you are beautiful."
Celine is the most complicated, fascinating person I have ever met. Yes she gets under my skin, but since the very first day I saw her I had to have her, and with all my secrets, all that I am and ever will be, I can't pull her into my world. I can't corrupt the only thing that I've ever cared for, so the only thing I could think of was keeping her close.
She closes her eyes sounding resigned. "Mr. Blakely why are you doing this?"
I don't know why I'm this dominant with her and I don't know what I want from her but I know I want her. I know she haunts my thoughts and invades my dreams until she's the only thing I see, and I know every time I'm with her, It was , is the only time I truly feel alive.
Her beauty is astonishing. Not just her looks , no that's too evident it is her passion for everything she puts herself into.
It is the crinkle in her brow when she gets confused.
Or the way she smiles when everything comes together. The way she obsessively tucks her hair behind her ear on the left side and when she's mad she taps her foot soundlessly and moves her fingers around the desktop like she's playing an instrument. Her laugh is infectious and it's absolutely exhilarating just being around her. All these small things just adds up making her so irresistible.
I stalk closer.
A dangerous loaded question. Why am I doing this?
"Those are shallow questions sweetheart ask me something real Celine."
"What do you want from me?"
I search every inch of her beautiful face. "Humans want a lot of things, but in every heart there beats only one true desire one thing that shapes our every thought and action." I pause for a second before continuing. "Mine is vengeance, it's sharp cruel and bloodthirsty."
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I brush the back of my hand gently over her cheek. "I don't know what I want from you Celine, but I don't think I'd be able to deny you a single thing if you asked."
Her eyes harden. "You really think I'm going to fall for your bullshit?" She says sharply and it feels like a knife through the heart, have I become so blind to her that she sees me as this heartless monster?
