Chapter Five: The Lips of an Angel.

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Kai was sitting in his room on the floor. He had dozens of candles lit around the room. He had drawn the symbol of the Angels on the floor in white chalk and he was sitting cross-legged in front of it. He closed his eyes and started to take deep breaths. In and out. In and out.

I'm summoning the Angel who saved me.

I'm summoning the Angel who saved me.

I'm summoning the Angel who saved me.

He repeated that over and over in his mind, focusing hard on wanting her here. He felt the room go cold and he slowly opened his eyes.

There standing in front of him was the most beautiful individual he had ever seen in his life. He was breathless.

A girl stood in front of him. She had long lavender hair that nearly brushed her hips and beautiful piercing blue eyes. His gaze wandered down to her smooth neck, to her perfect breasts, down to her curvy hips. She was the single most stunning women. She wore a white dress that hugged all of her curves and landed in the middle of her thighs. She wore a small smile.

He quickly stood up.

"H-hi" He stuttered.

"Hello." She said back.

"I'm sorry for summoning you. This is not how I wanted to find you. My best friend wouldn't tell me your name." He explained to her.

Her smile falters slightly.

"Well, that is understandable."

"I just wanted to thank you. For saving me I mean." He said shyly. He was shifting around a lot, he was so nervous.

"That's kind of my job." She chuckled lightly. "But it was my pleasure nonetheless."

"What's your name?"

"Rhea. Rhea Cassiel."

"It's really nice to meet you Rhea." '

"It's nice to meet you too." She said.

"You're really beautiful." He blurted out, regretting it the second he said it. How embarrassing.

"Uh, thank you." She started to feel uncomfortable.

"I.. I gotta go." Rhea stumbled before flashing out of the room.

Kai felt shy and embarrassed, did he scare her away from being too forward with her? He climbed into his bed and stared at the wall, his gut wrenched. He has never felt this way about a girl before; it scared him to think that he could never see her face again.

Hours pass by as Kai stares at the blank ceiling, remembering every detail about her sculpted face, his eyes flutter shut as he drifts into a place where there is no evil, only good.

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