Hello Death

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Oh, Hell. Why was the world so cruel? Why must the beauty within the world fade so soon...?

She was beautiful, in his eyes. Her pale skin and dark hair, her slender body with slight curves. Her gorgeous brown eyes, her long eyelashes, and every damn freckle on her body.

Most Demons wanted a woman with a big ass, or big bust, with mega curves. He was okay with the slender beauty that was named Valerie, and yet, he was destined to kill her. On her birthday.

Oh, Hell. The world is cruel indeed...
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December 6th.

"Val, honey, you're going to be late!"

It was a not so beautiful morning for Valerie Carson. They young girl groaned, throwing the thick blanket off of her slender body, shivering at the sudden cool air that just loved to mess with her. She swung her legs across the bed, landing them on the wooden floor with a soft 'thud'. She yawned loudly, and took her ungraceful self to her bathroom, where she brushed through tangled, shoulder length black hair.

"Val~!" A voice called, "Are you up yet sweetie?"

"Uh-huh." Was all she could manage to say with a toothbrush in her mouth. Spitting out the horrible minty toothpaste and wiping her mouth, she left the bathroom, grabbing a bottle of face and body cream, along with a bar of soap, and returning to her bathroom, closing the door behind her.

One by one, her pajama items fell to the floor. Her bra, her pants, her underwear, and her socks. Once fully naked, she turned on the warm water, watching it fill the tub as she dropped the soap in there as well.

The soap bubbles overflowed slightly, and Valerie turned off the running faucet, stepping in the nice warm tub that always woke her up on mornings like this. She sighed, sinking into the water as she grabbed her cream, applying some on her face, and down her body. Then she reached upwards, grabbing for her bottle of shampoo that was usually on the shelf above her.

However, it wasn't.

"...Shit." Valerie mumbled once she realized her shampoo was gone. She abruptly sat up, causing some of the water to pour out of the tub. She unplugged the tub,and stepped out, walking out of her bathroom and downstairs.

She stayed behind a wall,as she saw her beautiful young mother, her sisters and...

The horrible fat pig she had to call her father.

"Mom." She said quietly, catching the attention of the short woman, who smiled slightly.

"Shampoo's in your room, sweetie."

"Thanks." Valerie bolted back up the stairs, finding her shampoo bottle and turning on her shower. Scrubbing her head thoroughly, she let the water run through her hair, like soft yet firm fingers, making their way down her head. Once finished, she stepped out of the shower, walking into her room, and picking out an outfit for the day. She went with a dark button-down shirt, and black skinny jeans. Plus, her usual round sunglasses and red fedora. She grabbed her bag, walking down the stairs once more, where her mother stood at the door, smiling.

"You look amazing, Val."

"Uh-huh, thanks mom. I love you." Valerie hugged her, smiling when she felt something get put into her bag. She waved to her sisters and reluctantly said goodbye to her father, she left her house, pulling out her phone and turning on her favorite song.
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Oh Hell, he couldn't take much more of this! She was so hot, he wanted her so bad!

"Fuuuuuck..." He muttered when she walked. Her hips would sway just enough to make him suffer.

He was running out of time. Her birthday was approaching. It was either kill her, or make her his. He didn't want to disobey direct orders, but he wanted the beautiful woman. He needed the beautiful woman.

Oh, Hell. He was going to do whatever he had to in order for her to be his.