DEVIL : I fell, Not from the grace, but to the Earth. To fight through the hell to be there. My wings may burn, but I will not give in to anything that will stop me. My life is to make a path back home and to YOU.
ANGEL : I'm not heartless, I've ju...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
...
Swaying her hips, she walked with a sweet seductive smile on her lips.
She came to a halt beside a table. The man sitting there examined her appearance, his gaze moving from her chest and short skirt to the fragile ankle wrapped around a black high heel.
A nametag was attached to the side of her uniform.
The man read the name and exclaimed loudly, "Angelica."
She smiled at the man and asked, "Do you need anything else, Sir?"
He smirked wickedly as he rubbed his protruding belly, looking at the girl in a waitress uniform and saying, "Nice name."
"Thank you, Sir", the waitress replied.
"Are you free, baby girl? If so, why don't you accompany me? I would like to see this pretty face of yours", The man spoke flirtatiously to the waitress who was serving drinks.
The waitress noticed the man and his protruding belly. She smiled politely and shook her head slightly.
That man smirked as he took shots of his drinks. She did not respond to him, but instead turned around and moved to another round table where a bald man sat alone, as if waiting for someone.
"Sir! Your drink," the waitress said, setting down the glass.
Hearing her soft voice, the bald man raised his head to look at the waitress.
The bald man nodded as he took the glass and sipped slowly, his gaze shifting between his watch and the villa's entrance.
The villa was separated into three sections. The front area was divided into two chambers: the first chamber was always used for private parties of elite circles, the second chamber was a bar area, and the back side of the villa housed private boxes and rooms.
Right now, The villa's bar area was simmering under the party lights, and soft music played in the background.
"Anything else, Sir?", the waitress inquired, and he shook his head dismissively, "Thank you."
The waitress smiled and walked away.
The bald man's phone vibrated, and he quickly answered the call.
The bald man shot back-to-back questions, "Where are you? I have been waiting for you for an hour. Are you coming here or not? Oh, are you on your way? Come quickly. I have plans that need to be carried out as soon as possible", and he heard the opposite side of the person's words impatiently and then he spoke again, "I am not sure what you are planning to do next, but keep in mind that the King of Scorpion Satan is now dead. However, his sister is still alive".
The bald man waited for the person on the other end to finish speaking before disconnecting the call.
He sat there angry, and a few minutes later, his phone vibrated again. He checked his phone, and a message appeared on the screen.
![𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳 𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑳's 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒔 [Wattpad Creator Program]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/321211689-64-k158103.jpg)