Book of Random Ideas

The Devil's Goddess

There was a man standing there. Just staring at the beautiful woman as she danced around. Her hair reached half way down her back and was the color of dirt with the tips forest green. She didn't look his way but he knew that her eyes would've been the color of golden yellow that had flecks of sky blue around it.
To the man, the girl was everything to him and that was saying alot since he rules the dead. He is the Devil himself! And the girl, he was watching at this highschool party, was God's one and only heir, should he pass away.
He watch her dance again.
As she spun around her eyes fell on a man. The man was tall and broad looking. His hair was the color of blood and was tiped off with black. His eyes though... As she stared into them, she felt as of death was all around her and that he was the only thing alive.
Then a warm hand took hold of her's and yanked at her. She looked at the person that was holding her hand. It was her best giy friend, Matthew Akuma. (for those who know me irl, you know who this is based off of)
He looked drunk as hell. And when he gets drunk, he will get what he wants.
"Akuma? Are you okay?" she asked him with worried etched into her face and voice.
"I'm fine, April. I just wanted to dance with you." he told her.
His breath stank of alcohol. She now knew that he was defiantly drunk as hell.
She tried to take jer hand away from him or lead him out so she could drop him at his home. But he held onto her hand and kept there.
"Come on, April! Just dance with me!" he commanded her.
She shool her head and tried to get out of his hold. He looked angrier than before. Using his other hand, he slid it all over her body.
The devil saw it all. At first glance it would look like a drunken man just talking with a girl. But he knew better. He knew what was going on. Walking over to the heir, he stayed silent for a short few seconds.
"Is there a problem?" he asked.
April froze. The voice was a hard one to ignore and it sounded gorgeous. It was calm and commanding, while it seemed to be reckless and asking. Looking behind her, she saw the man that was staring at her. Normally, that would creep her out, but she was actully blushing because of this.
"No. We're good, so bug off." Akuma said harshly and he pulled her into his arms.
She gave her best "I'm okay" smile. She expected the man to shrug his shoulders and walk off, but he looked angery and in control.
"I think you had too much to drink, child. I can smell the alcohol from here." he told Matthew.
Matthew stiffened and glared at the stranger. April looked scared. The man did look strong, but Matthew was on the  wrestling team!
"So what?" he slurred "She's mine."
The stranger looked annoyed. It looked kinda cute.
"She's not a toy and i think if she was your's she wouldn't have been struggling earlier. I saw everything." His voice was deep and hypnotic like.
Matthew released her and sluggestly moved to the exit. She looked at the man in wonder. No had ever convinced Akuma to do something else. Not even when he was as drunk as that!
"Thanks, Sir." she smiled at him.
He chuckled at her response.
"Any time, Angel. What is a good girl like you doing out at a party like this?"
She giggled at the nickname he gave her. It did suit her, since she was an angel and an heir.
"Dad said okay and Matthew dragged me here."
He laughed and looked around.
"Hey, how about we get off the dance floor?" he gestured to the sides with the chairs.
She nodded and walked with him. He had a charming smile. It was one that had seen many pains and many torture, but remained calm.
"I'm April!" she shouted over the music.
"Pluto." he said with a smile.
She smiled back.
Her smile was the most beautiful thing that Pluto had saw. He had many names, so he just gave himself his favorite name of them all. He also liked the plant Pluto.
"What's your favorite color?" he asked.
She rolled her eyes and smiled.
"I know this game. You want to know if I'm single and know everything about me. Correct?"
He gasped and laughed.
"Well i guess you caught me." he laughed.
She chuckled at him and started telling him what he asked.
"Teal is my fav color. I like almost everything really. Now when it comes to guys, they gotta be nice and not hit on me too much." she told him.
Then she glanced at her watch. It was ten til dark hour. Quickly she stood up and said good bye, then ran out so he wouldn't question her.
"Finally, your all a lone."  Matthew's voice purred in her ear.
I could still smell the alcohol.
He always gets what he drunkingly wants. She reminded herself.
She turned to meet him to have him all over her lips. It wasn't pleasant, no it felt too rough. She desperately trued to push him off of her, yet it was prevail.
"I thought you understood. She doesn't want you, asshole." came Pluto's voice.
Akuma broke the kiss and growled at him. He held a look of being pissed. April felt a little scared at the look.
Matthew tried to throw a punch, but was knocked out went Pluto hit him.
She stared in awe at the man who saved her from being rapped. Walking over to him, she tapped his shoulder. He looked at her, just as ticked, but his gaze softened extremely.
"Thank you." She said with relief in her voice.
He only nodded and turned to walk away. Except, she had wrapped his arms around him and embraced him with a hug.
He took the hug after a few slowly seconds.
"Thanks." she tried to let go, but he wouldn't.
Looking into his eyes, they were full of concern and care.
"No." he simply replied.
The world went black and she found herself standing inside a small room. It had one bed and a small nightstand with a small lamp.
Her eyes widen as she saw the symbol of him on the door. That's when it hit her. Pluto was the Devil, Satan, Hades! It should've been obvious!
He looked down at her with caring eyes.
"Your mine now. Not even God can come down here without consoling me first."he said firmly. His eyes didn't turn cold, but they were hard and very clear.
I'm going to stay here forever as the slave of the King of Dead! April thought.
The devil pushed her down on the bed and forced her to lay down. His hands were gental, but didn't retain the inhuman strength.
"Now sleep." he waved his hand over my eyes. She soon felt too sleeply to tey and disobey.
You will be all mine soon. The Devil thought, caressing her cheek. All mine.