Blue Angels And Red Demons

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I am an outcast. Born without wings. They said I was a mortal. If I am a mortal how did I end up here.

So many questions that can't be answered. That's another reason why they all call me a mortal, I ask questions.

We are told to keep our feelings to ourselves, Being an angel isn't heaven, but it's not as worse as hell.
I have been told about what goes on down there, some say if I keep on asking to many questions I'll be sent down there.

I cringe at the thought of working under the command of a demon, those creatures are selfish cruel and enjoy seeing others in pain, some of the sick fucks enjoy conflicting pain on themselves.

There is one demon we are all told to fear.
Tord Larsin.
The son of the leader.
Rumour has it that he killed his own father to be on top.
I envied his power-No! Thomas don't think like that!
To be honest I was fascinated about Tord,
I wondered how he thought,
How he felt,
How he became such a powerful being to look up upon.
I hope I'm not getting obsessed. Obsessions are bad, I must do everything well.
"Thomas Ridgewell, Leader would like to speak with you.." A messenger spoke in a montone voice.
"I was told to escort you to him."
"Alright, may i ask what the subject is?" I ask
"Confidential, we must not talk about it in such an open place, They will hear." He claims.
My breath gets caught in my throat.
I'm becoming a fallen aren't I?
I've made to many mistakes. To many questions. I'm being sent away.
I try to stop but my legs keep moving.

"Ahah, Thomas a pleasure to meet you!" Our leader speaks sugar coating every word.
"Cut to the chase, I know you want to get rid of me." I hiss threateningly.
"Indeed Thomas, I do want to get rid of you, but I won't kill you! I'm simply giving you away!" He smiles.
"What a surprise.." I mumble.
"You had it coming Thomas, We will be giving you to Leader Tord, He claims he will spread war throughout our land unless we don't give something up."
"And that something is you Thomas, Prepare for a life of Hell, literally!" He giggles.
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"When will my Angel arrive Paul?"
"Well, Leader the Angels have given up an Angel with no wings and he will be arriving at noon you have 2 hours to wait." Paul explains.
"Oh, may I see what they look like?"
In an instant a file appears on My desk.
"You may leave." I reply
What a peculiar angel, No wings. Honestly I thought they would give me the full thing, But a deal is a deal.
I smirk at the pictures of the Angel, I may say he does have good looks, but the thing that stood out to me the most was his beautiful eyes, pitch black voids I could stare into for hours.
The angels did make a good pick for looks, but if he doesn't respect me, I get a refund, and they loose an angel.
I hear a knock at my door.
"Leader, Your Angel is here." I heard Paul interrupt me and my reading.
I sit up from the chair and walk up to my door and open it to see Paul holding an angel who was a lot smaller than me.
I grab him by the wrist and yank him towards me. "Paul may you please leave." I demand
He nods and walks off.

"So, Tom was it? Have you got any questions for me, I'll answer any you ask." Im going to make Tom mine, I'm a king he can't say no to me.
He shakes his head. "Can you please talk?" I ask.
"I don't want to be here.." he mumbles
I lift his chin up so he's facing me.
"Look at someone while your talking It's impolite to not Thomas." I growl
"How do you know my name.." he whispers, fear visible in his voice.
I grin. This'll be fun.
"My dear, I know everything there is to know about you. Your under my roof now which means you go by my rules and do as I say."

I lean close to his ear and bite it while whispering,
"You Are My Property."