How I Met My Angel (Boy x Boy)

Mission Accepted

There was the beautiful sound of screaming, people of all kinds being tortured all around. Music to his ears and beauty to his view. Such a work of art and music, as there would be nothing more enjoyable to hear and see. However there was one other, that could beat such a wonder. The screams and sights of torture, to an Angel. Especially the Angel prince, Lucien. Whom he wanted mostly, as so did Satan himself, his father.

Ace walked down the halls of the kingdom castle, the kingdom of Hell. On his way to see his father, two guards following closely behind him. Which he didn't need, but they where amusing to toy with anyways. He brushed a hand through his white, short, fluffy hair. Which was cut in an attractive style. His glowing cold ice blue eyes flared through the darkened dimmed cobblestone castle. Only lit up by torches and small fire pits that flamed furiously, killing every spect of darkness that dared to near its surrounding. As they got deeper into the castle, he could only hear the faint sounds of his and the guards footsteps over the cobblestone floors. He hated the style his father chose for the makes of this old ugly castle. If it were him, he would choose something more intimidating yet classy. Something to give anyone who stepped into this castle, a wave of fear yet amazement.

Ace stood tall, being the height 6'3. Walking into the main room where his father sat on his throne. The clanks of his footsteps against the cold cobblestone stopped as he knelt to one knee in respect for his father. "You wished to speak with me, father?" He looked up to the tall huge man from down the red carpet that led to his fathers dark red and black throne. Barbed wire and thorns wrapped around the chair that have flaming torches in the handles as if they where cup holders for them.

"Yes. I have a mission for you, Ace." His father responded in a dark, low, deep, grumbly voice. It loud and strong that echoed through the room. His black filled eyes and red slit glowing pupils rested painfully hard on his son. "You're to be sent off on your own, to hunt down the prince of Heaven. Lucien. Prove you're worthy to be my son, and the next Satan. Fail, you die. Succeed, you become a known legend for the rest of Hell's history."

Ace dipped his head, "I won't let you down, father."

Satan nodded, "Best not, for your life's sake." He growled, doing a quick snap with his finger in dismiss.

Ace stood up and turned, leaving the room with the guards following after. "Guards, take the night off. Make yourselves useful for once in your pitiful lives." He growled, waving them off as he walked down a dark corridor. Stopping at two big black and purple doors, the doors to his bedroom. He walked in, only to see a dark figure laying in his bed. He made a -_- face, "You either have quite the balls to be in here, let alone lay in my bed. Or you're just the absolute most dumbest piece of shit that is the most god awful waist of soul essence in existence. No, wait, you have no balls. Being the slutty female whore you're." He rolled his eyes.

The female scoffed with a snicker, putting a hand over her chest. "Oooo ouch that hurt, you always know what to say to tear someone apart. But lucky for me, it only turns me on." She giggled and smirked, getting up from the bed over to Ace. "Why do you hate me so much Acey? I never understood that. All I've done was be oh so nice to you.~" She winked as she circled Ace, lightly brushing her hand over the side of Ace's face as she did so. Her hands dripping purple liquid, her touch causing that part of Ace's face to slowly fade purple. But it disappeared once Ace pushed her hand away in annoyance.

"Do you not understand English? I said get. out." Ace snapped, walking away from her over to his desk.

The female snickered, "Oh I just love it when you get edgy with me, it's so hot.~" She followed him, "The very fact that you don't kill me straight away means something. For I know you wouldn't have even let anyone else speak, killing them straight away or sending them right to purgatory." She brushed a hand down Ace's back. Loving the smooth soft feeling of Ace's tuxedo, but she would love it even more to feel his soft warm skin instead. Checking out Ace's figure, man was he tall and masculine. Having that tall muscular yet lean figure with that perfect sexy curve and broad shoulders, she couldn't imagine what paradise was under that tuxedo.

"You know the reason for that. And it discusses me." Ace sneered in response, pulling away from the female. She was tall for a woman, having the hourglass figure and firm muscle that makes the perfect curvature. Any man would kill for her, yet Ace wasn't interested.

The female snickered, "Ah yes, because I play a very important roll with your family. Don't I? What a shame it would be to waist such a useful appliance to your kingdom. But I can be so much more useful towards you and you only~" She slowly slid a hand up Ace's shirt as she whispered to him seductively. Her hands pressing over Ace's firm rock hard eight pack.

Ace scoffed and shoved the female away from him aggressively, drawing out his huge purple glowing flaming sword. "Dare touch me again, and I will kill you. No matter whatever use you're, is not my concern. I don't care for my family's history, the kingdom itself is more important, Mahea." He snarled, giving Mahea and dark, cold, empty, merciless glare. "If you have even the shear of the smallest bit of intelligence, or at least common sense, you would do as I say and leave." He sneered.

Mahea chuckled and grinned, "God you turn me on that much more when you order me around and get all cold on me. I can't get enough of it, you know. However, I prefer not being sliced to bits like last time. So I'll wait, I'll always wait for you. Because boy, do I have plans." She winked, "Till next time, handsome." She snickered before disappearing into thin air.