The Order

P.Y.T

I sighed softly in content pleasure as we soared through the cloud bank...

He met Your gaze evenly while unfolding his wings, the shimmering black feathers glowing onyx in the moonlight. His smile grew gentle and accepting his voice was softer than silk his eyes shining silver crystalline.
"M-Myles what are...." You stuttered as he stepped forward glowing angelically,You had a feeling that's exactly what he was... an angel.
" Y/N welcome to the Amber order of the fallen." His voice broke with worry as his eyes scanned the stains on your jeans and the scrapes on my arms,his eyes darkened if that was even possible.
So somehow Ayami had ended up beside me holding a bottle of silver liquid out to you as he patched your jeans.You scowled at him and took the bottle.

" Careful Ayami," Myles chuckled " My girl here is strong so i wouldn't mess with her."

You eyed him as he stepped forward and tipped your chin up using his finger tips.His small signature smirk spread across his face as he leaned in. You loosed a breath as his lips touched yours, (I swear sparks flew).You hesitantly opened your mouth to him and he slid his tongue in, exploring every inch of your mouth. He moaned softly as he pushed you down onto the concrete straddling me, pulling you closer as he did so.Your body felt something...like this was where you belonged. You needed more of him, now. You ran your hand up his shirt slowly, teasing his skin as you go. His groans grew in volume before someone cleared his throat and pulled him off. Colin stood before you his fingers tight around his collar,his scowl visible in the moonlight. He grinned at you letting his teeth show, the bright white squares flashing in the glowing pale light.Myles let himself smirk in slight satisfaction before looking to you his smile growing brighter and brighter and he examined your body from head to toe. You felt a slight blush color your chest and neck under his gaze, his smile only grew smug as he noticed the crimson color creeping up to your cheeks.
         Ayami looked at the blush creeping on your body and tilted his head in a very puppy like gesture. The look on his face was amazing it was pure curiosity as if he'd never been down to earth himself. You smiled at him slashing the air in front of you playfully as if you were a kitten.
       " Careful Ayami this kitty has claws." You growl playfully and sway your hair from side to side shaking it out behind you.
      Ayami smiles warmly at you and crept forward on a very cat like gesture himself. You heard your name mumbled under his breath and the sound sent your heart skipping erratically in your chest. All three boys looked at you as if they could hear it themselves. You tilted your head down and away from there view and bit your lip on a bit of giddy, nervous excitement.
         What am I going to do? They are all staring at me, and they are all members of the  amber order of the fallen and here I am just a useless human while I am surrounded by gorgeous if not unusual fallen angels. You thought while shivering from the slight cold
     When you looked back Ayami was staring at you in slight confusion a small smile creeping on your face. Both Myles and Colin stared at him as if he knew something they didn't and  then he mouthed something to them witch made them smile brightly. Two more angels had touched down by the time you had really looked around, lylith looked at you a small uncertain grimace on her face the large red welt on her face had diminished to a small red mark shaped like a hand print. Another male angel was beside her his two eyes glowing different colors, one amber the other the deepest black You could have ever imagined. He looked at me and scowled in complete fury.
      "This is the girl we are rescuing from that psychopath? Geez guys why couldn't you have picked a cuter one I mean look at all her scars." He spat his voice filled to the cocky brim with. Venom
You eyed his furious features and grew more and more curious. How could someone You have never met become so full of hatred so fast? It was extremely alarming when they all looked to me they glanced back at each other after noting my torn shirt.
       " So who gets to carry the sow? She looks pretty heavy so I'm calling not it." The new angel casually leaned against the cracked, withered doorway of the rundown shop
   You had, had enough of his arrogance. You strode  right up to him and grabbed his collar, the wrinkles ruining the pleated red button down.
     "Listen here you arrogant bastard call me sow again and call me heavy again... you won't be able you use your wings ever again. You hear me?"  You had managed to encourage a surprised look on his face before he grew angrier than before. He pushed you to the ground pinning your arms above your head.
    " Listen to me you miserable bother threaten me again or ruin another one of my designer Prada shirts and you will be punished by yours truly so watch your mouth and keep your head down unless you want to be fish fillet by your little yandere." He growled his voice full of menace
You struggled against the stronger bonds than you ever had before, his smirk grew confident as he leaned down and bit roughly into your neck only meant to cause you pain. You yelped and struggled against him even more and ended up kneeing him in the base of his gut causing him to lose a breath but keep his hold on you. Myles and Colin both stood back like it was inevitable that he would ski this like he had done that before to other girls. Other people...
  I swear if this arrogant bastard any longer I will lose my mind. And why are Colin and Myles not doing anything to stop him they aren't even looking my way, they are tending to lyliths " wound" like its deadly. What am I going to do about this stupid Baka that's on top of me?   You thought
" Arrogant bastard hmm? Maybe you do need to be punished." He murmured in your ear
You hadn't realized that you had spoken some of that under your breath. You growled at him and struggled out of his tight grasp and felt the full fury of your temper reign.
   Nobody knew the full force of you when you got going, especially in your violent temper.