The fallen innocent angel

Little angel

Ashley's pov

Where am I? I wake up in a dark room my eyes scan the room for a second before I look down at my hands, there tied to the chair and so is my ankles.

I look down at my white dress now torn and burnt. what the heck happened to me? what happened to my clothes? why are they destroyed?

where am I? I can hear distant screaming and I can feel the heat. my body feels like it's on flames maybe I can try to fly out... where are my wings. I panic further

Where are my wings? "Oh no where the heck am I?" I'm panicking dragging my wrist trying to get free, unsuccessfully.

"You're in hell, little angel" I hear a deep voice. I hesitate to look at them but I slowly turn my eyes to the male leaning against the wall off my cell, hiding in the darkness.

(Picture him how ever you like) He's tall way over 6ft with a short trimmed beard and dark hair. He has brown eyes rather attractive if I do say so myself and two horns on his head. "oh goodness your the devil" I say As fear washes over me.

He smirked "indeed I am, and you're a very pretty little angel. Mind telling me how you got here angel" he walked towards me.

"I-I can't remember" I keep staring right at him stop looking Ashley! just stop looking... I know he's stunning but stop looking at him.

He's smirking at me he crouches down so he's down to my level and he brings his finger to my face. moves some hair out off my face "you can look at me all you like little angel..." he whispers in my ear.

How did he know I was thinking that- it's fine Ashley stop acting stupid your an angel for crying out loud. so why would you be attracted to the freaking devil... your not now pull yourself together. wince as I pull my wrist slightly. shoot these ropes are tight.

He loosens the ropes "is that better...little angel" how did he- stop Ashley he saw your in pain that's it nothing else stop being paranoid he's looking at me amused "yes stop being paranoid" he grins

There is no way he can hear my thoughts that would be crazy "you're right very fucking crazy." He grins. Stop thinking Ashley don't thing about anything other than how I would climb that m- STOP

He's grinning. That bas- stop Ashley no swearing "let me go" I say trying to sound tough. he licks his bottom lip "why do you censor yourself." He says with a smirk. was he judging me that little-

"I-I don't swear..." he's amused bye this

"and why is that..." he says. I'm looking into his eyes his eyes are stunning why are his eyes so nice

"I-it's a sin" I answer. he chuckles at that he pinches the bridge off his nose

"Little angel... your in hell... with me..." he caresses my check "I'm going to make you sin quite a bit" he smirks.

"Don't touch me and no I-i won't sin" I'm slightly confident in this. He scoffs.

And walks to a drawer taking out something it's a... it's a freaking knife. I start to panic and move in my chair "w-what are you doing."

He's smirking as he slowly walks towards me, he brings the blade off the knife under my chin forcing me to look up at him. he stares into my eyes I'm shaking what's he going to do with that.

"Don't be afraid little angel" his tone was soft and reassuring "close your eyes" I close them still shaking what is he doing to do.

Is he going to hurt me, I don't want to be hurt. why was I here? how did I get here, with this awful man? tears pour down my face as I try to prepare myself to be hurt.

I'm to afraid to open my eyes. I can't open them he's going to hurt me and I don't want to look at that smirk right now.

How am I going to get out off this?

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