Demons from the attic

Copper wings

Dante stood in the bathroom
He removed his clothes and stood in the shower
Hot water and a mixture of sweaty blood rushed down his thick hard muscles
He thought about the girl
Her long silver hair
He imagined her here with him
His face went redder than what the steam made it
"Mordi where are you?" A voice aroused from  down stairs it was a girls voice but the shower kept the voice masked
He quickly jumped out in a towel and rushed towards the stairs
His long hair swinging into his face
He slid across the floor until
He came to a stand still
"You creep go put some clothes on" said the voice quickly covering her eyes 
Unfortunately his dream of it being the ash hair girl weren't coming true
There stood Sarah
He long golden her tied back
And cut shorter
Her hair now only passed over
her shoulder blades by a couple inches
Her face went blood red
As she slowly observed mordecai's body
Her eyes brushed all the way down his body
She proceeded to turn around again covering her eyes
"Hang on I'll go put something on" he threw his towel over Sarah's head
She shrieked and began breathing heavy as if she was hyper ventilating
Dante quickly returned in a tight shirt, black ripped jeans and over priced sneakers and his hair was brushed back out his face
"Alright what's up?" He said as he climbed down the stairs and sat down on his couch
She sighed "look my apartment has kinda been detained"
"And that's my problem how"
She sat Infront of him on the opposite couch
"Look I need your help okay.."
"What's in it for me?"
"Typical demon always wanting something in return"
"Fine then I just won't help you" Dante stood up and walked over to open the door
"Please just help me out here"
Dante gave out a heavy sigh, "Fine let's just go"
They walked in silence echoed by the sound of cars and wandering pedestrians
They reached a large building towering high
Dante opened the door and let Sarah through first
The apartments were old fashioned and had a great ordeal of wallpaper peeling off
They climbed flights and flights of stairs that spun spirals to the top
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"We're here" said Sarah trying to get her breath back
"Jesus Christ" Dante said hunched over trying to breath
"Hey watch you language!" Yelled Sarah Still attempting to get her breath
condemned tape was stuck over the door
Dante pursued to rip all of it off
"Alright now we just have to go to the head council and get my key then.."
Before Sarah could finish sentence Dante us already kicked the door down
In the room laid flipped over furniture and an ocean of papers swaying across the floor as the wind blew through the window
There hunched on the edge of the window stood a masked person, most likely a thief coming to claim any expensive items from Angels