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[Mystery POV]
I watched her as she lay in the bed. She was tossing and turning but never ceased to wake up. I sighed again and walked up to her. I closed my eyes and listened to the rhythm of her heart beat. Naturally, I dreamed of crushing her heart, the blood seeping down my arms. But I opened my eyes and reality was that she was to beautiful to crush.
I stepped away from her, sensing that her eyes would open any second. I closed the door and leaved her be. I headed to my fathers throne room. He sat upon the jet black throne that blood poured out of. The blood of the souls that were forced here.
"Father she arrived safely."
"Thank you son. You are dismissed."
I backed away from the King of Hell. Yes, he was my father but I had no interest in him. But I still had to respect and obey him. Unfortunetly. I heard the girls heartbeat speed up and her blood rush violently in her veins. I could sense the fright of her and licked my lips out of habit. I couldn't help it. After all, I fed on pain and fear. Which is logical since I am the son of the devil.
[Tori's POV]
My eyes fluttered open and instantly fear rushed through me. Where was I? I remembered the events of last night but I couldn't quite remember what the man had told me my purpose here was. I looked around and heard footsteps approaching the door. Adreniline surged through me and I defensivly stood at my feet. The blood red door opened and revealed the most beautiful boy I'd ever seen. He looked around my age but something about him was...dangerous.
"Hello." He said, addressing me.
"Hello..uhh why am I here?" I asked.
He chuckled and his melodic voice brought butterflys to my stomach. It was almost as if I couldn't adore him.
"You don't remember a thing Damon said? Hmm and he's our most feared demon here..."
Demon!! The words flooded back to me....secretary for the devil. Wait, why the hell would the devil want a secretary?!
"That's what I don't understand. Why does he need a secretary?" I asked.
"Why he can't keep up with the records of the dead people here. So he needs help." He said, a glint in his obsidian eyes.
I shivered and sat back on the bed. Dead people...I suddenly heard screams filling the room. I covered my ears and watched in amazement as he was unfazed.
"Who are you?" I asked as the wailing died down.
"All you need to know is that I am the devils son and you will do as I say." He said and walked out.
I sat there stunned. He just denied me his name...cocky little piece of shit!!! But I pictured his face and all the hate washed away. I sighed in frustration and laid down, silently awaiting what was coming for me.
[Later]
I heard a light knock at the door and I opened it. There stood a frail, young girl with jet black hair and pale blue eyes.
"Yes?" I asked.
"Master would like to see you."
"Alright lead the way." I mumbled.
"Oh no, not dressed like that!" She said and pushed me back inside.
She began pulling off my clothes and anger boiled inside of me.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" I screeched.
"Only helping you." She said quietly and backed away.
"Oh I'm sorry. What's your name?"
"Iris."
"Well Iris do your thing!" I said and she undressed me.
She pulled out a fancy looking black dress that fell to the floor. It was strapless and absolutly elegant!! She pulled it over me and laced it up with ribbons. She then lay a beautiful diamond necklace on my neck and tied it around. She gave me earings and I shrugged.
"I don't wear earings."
She put them away and sat me done at the vanity and did my makeup. After 30 minutes I looked at myself and gasped. I actually looked likea girl!! I giggled to myself and she slid on black heels.
"Done." She said and led me out.
We walked through the eerily quiet halls. They were all black with blood stains on the walls. I shivered and Iris knocked on the dark purple door. I heard a murmer and she opened the door and pushed me in. I heard a slam and a lock and I gulped, staring into the darkness. A light suddenly flickered on and I recognized the boy from earlier sitting at one of the long tables chairs, his feet propped up on the black marble table.
My gaze drew to the head where a handsome but thretening looking man. He had slick black hair upon his pale head and his eyes were colorless. A beautiful lady sat next to him. She had shimmering white hair and black eyes. Her skin matched the sickly pale of the man.
"Apparently the Master wants to speak with me." I said and leaned against the wall. I yelped as a hand reached out for me, coming out of the wall.
"Yes." The man said. "I am the Master. The devil. Whatever you would want to call me."
"I guess I will call you Master." I said. He nodded in approval and stood.
He approached me, his hands reaching out for my face. I stood perfectly still as his ice cold hands ran along my cheek bone, a burning feeling left in his trail. I flinched as he touched my chest and pulled down my dress, exposing my breasts. He stood in front of me so no one could see and laid his hand in the middle of my breasts. I watched as a D formed into my skin, and I screamed in agony. He backed away and sat back down.
"Now you are mine. You will do as I say whatever it is."
"Yes..master." I said painfully.
"Now your job is to sort the files of every dead person here. You will work in my throne room and when the clock tocks you are dismissed."
I nodded and he dismissed me and his son. I watched as the devils son followed me out and put his hand on my back.
"So you are to memorize the hall from here to your room. Pretty simple since your door is red and has the letter "T" on it."
We walked in silence and came to my door.
"What is your name?" I asked.
"You must find out. I'm going to command everyone here to not tell you. But you will find out. Eventually." He said and pushed me into my room.
I heard the lock turn once again and I sighed. I wish I atleast had my laptop. Suddenly, there was a flash of light and my laptop appeared on my bed. I squeled in excitement and looked around. I saw nothing and shrugged. I probably didn't notice it before...
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Soo how was chappy 1??? Hope you enjoyed it!!!
The pic is of the devils son (I can't reveal his name what if you tell Tori?!) lol and isn't he HOT??!?!?!?!?! OMG...I disclaim but I wish I couldn't...I wish I knew him *drools* lol well leave my pervish weirdness!!
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I was a hairdresser and now I'm the secretary for the devil?! [COMPLETED]
Любовные романыTori Hayfield is a normal, 20 year old hairdresser. But when a mysterious customer comes, he offers her a deal. A deal with the devil.