Heaven on the Eyes and Hell on the Heart. **Ch.1**

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I took a deep breath before thrusting my fist forward and into the a**hole's face that had been making cracks at me only 5 minutes before. The shot i threw was a KO of course and in a matter of seconds he was laying on the mat before me totally wiped out. 

You would think that they would know by now not to piss me off in the ring, or well anywhere really.

The crowd cheering was deafening in my ear as a thug who had apparently been titled as the ring master came to my side and with a fast grab he brought my arm up into the air. 

I glared at him as he held my wrist tightly announcing me 'the champion' as the winner of yet another match. He seriously thinks he can just grab me like that? What kind of sicko would do that? I know thats his job but, seriously! You would think they would learn by now..

I jerk my arm out of his hold easily and did another one of my famous KO's. I smirked down at him before walking off proudly. That wasnt the first time i knocked out the ring master. The last one quit due to a couple broken bones. 

What? Wasn't my fault he was dumb enough to fight back! It was one thing on its own to make a grab at me, but to try to fight me? Thats unheard of.

The once wild crowd had came to a silence as they watched my every move up until they couldnt see me anymore

I had just walked out of the underground fighting club and into the headmasters office when i heard the male voice in my head congradulate me. I smiled a genuine smile and mentally thanked him. He was the only one who ever saw the unguarded side of me, the one without all the walls put up. Only him. But then again, its not like I have anyone else. No..theyre too good for me apparently sense they alll decided to leave me.

And no im not insane. I'm talking about my guardian angel, completely normal.. wait, what? You dont have one? HA! Sucks to be you loser.

Im kidding. I only have one because of the 'special' circumstances I am under. 

You see, im a fallen' angel. If it were up to me then i wouldnt have to put the fallen before the word angel but..its not. All thanks to my idiotic parents. 

My mother was an angel...but my father was a demon and then my brother and I soon came into the untaken picture. 

How is it possible you ask? 

Well thats where it gets tricky because.. its not. It's strictly forbidden. They fell in love on a mission and well.. i think you get what happened afterwards. Once they had us, the secret couldnt be kept any longer and they were killed.

And sense the angels couldnt and wouldnt let us die too because we were inocent of any crimes, we were sent to the misfit farm. Which is basically a orphanage for unwanted creatures. 

Being a fallen angel isn't easy, nor is it a good thing, despite whatever you have been told. They're a rare disgraced race, which yet again is not a good thing. Angels dont allow fallen angels because were not 'pure' enough. Demons dont let us in because were not 'evil' enough.

And sense we are fallen' angels, we did not come with powerful enough wings to enter different realms and worlds like angels. That alone was our only real punishment, to be stuck on earth with the normals and other creatures. We do have a good amount of speed, strength, and in my case graceful balance. Im not sure why but my brother did not get that, causing him to be as clumsy as the rest of the humans.

My brother took after our mother in many ways. His roots showed our dads dark hair but it grew out as blonde curls like our mothers. He also got her bright eyes, they're the color of dark cloudless sky blue. Im not sure about my mothers personality but im sure it related in some way to his which pretty much resembled a monk hyped on candy. 

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 12, 2011 ⏰

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