2 | Hot is an Understatement

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What the? Why are there hot naked guys in my apartment? No, hot is an understatement

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What the? Why are there hot naked guys in my apartment? No, hot is an understatement. I cannot even find the words to describe how beautiful they look. Oh my God, are they rapists? Kidnappers? I have never seen a hot criminal in my whole life. I carefully looked at the guy in front of me. He had a shiny blue hair and a wicked jawline. 


"Like what you see, honey?" A man said, slightly brushing his hair using his fingers making him look...sexier. Fortunately, I didn't drool at the sight. My mind is now a mess. Zombies are supposed to look ghastly with their sunken red eyes, pale green skin with wounds, and  bloody figure.


"S-say what?" I asked. Who in the right mind wouldn't ask? Having seen a mysterious glowing box is enough mystery for me. What more if it's naked men? I have lots of questions in mind like, how did they fit in there, who are they, where are they from and why are they so hot? I mean, even if they are smoking hot, it's still dangerous to have men inside my apartment especially at this time of the day. If you were asking, it's just three o'clock in the morning.


"You are looking at me," He stated like it was a given, "and I'm so hot that you're going to melt." At first, I was somehow infatuated by the way he looked but then, judging from his attitude, I wanted to kick his ass. Just because he looks perfect doesn't mean that he can flirt and brag about what he has. I'm actually very pretty too, but I don't brag. 'Haha, like it's true.' I sarcastically told myself.


"Stop flirting with our master, Asmodeus." Another man spoke. He stood confidently in front of the other six men and offered his hand. "I'm Leviathan, demon of Envy. I speak in front of you, our glorious master, to inform you about ourselves. We're from hell." 


"D-demon? What the hell?" I scoffed at them, "Are you guys nuts? There aren't any demo--" 


My ranting was cut off by a really really really really (I don't know how many more 'really' should I put.) handsome and charismatic man. He looked at me intently and said, "Look, miss. Why don't you just shut the fuck up and listen to what he's saying? And can you please refrain from saying 'What the Hell'? What would you feel if we said 'What the Earth' to you? Don't speak of our world in vain."


"Wow! You have the guts to tell that to me yet you were the one who trespassed in my apartment. Just get the fuck out of my apartment." I yelled at what Leviathan calls as Ammon.


It looks like he wants to speak some more but he was scolded by Leviathan. I think he's the leader of their group since he speaks with authority. "Ammon, show some respect. She's our master."


I don't know what they're saying but I like how it sounds. Me? As a master? Now, isn't that so cool? But, they're still random men to me. I can't just let them become my minions. I have to think of a plan to make them go away. "Can you just explain what you guys are doing here and who you are?" I asked while thinking of a way to shoo them away. 


"We are the Seven Sins-" Leviathan said but I cut him off as soon as I heard the word 'sins'.


"Sins? So you guys are...bad?" I curiously asked. I mean, I seriously am curious. 


"Yes," He nodded while letting out a deep sigh, "You are our master, Pandora. We were born to serve you. We were trapped in the box until you opened us."


"Thank you, Master." Leviathan gratefully took my hand and kissed it. I was left speechless. Never in my life have I imagined that I would become a master of seven hot guys. I didn't know what to feel about it. Should I be happy? Should I be scared? Should I be grateful? Should I panic? My mind is a mess. 


"If you guys are bad then what are you doing in my apartment at 5 'o clock in the morning?" I asked, feeling a bit panicky. 


"We're bad but we're here to be at your service, master. Whatever you try to make us to do, we will follow. That's who we are and that's what we do." Another guy answered. He had golden brown hair which augmented his pink, soft lips.


"Who are the Seven Sins anyway?" Strangely looking at them, I asked.


Someone chuckled from behind and signalled the others that he'll be the one who will introduce himself first. He stood before me, kneeled and smiled. "Mammon, here. I stand in the name of Greed."


Another guy went to me and did the same thing as Mammon went back to the place where he was standing before. "I'm the oh-so-hot Lucifer, man of Pride."


"Asmodeus, babe," He said, winking at me, "I'm here to make you fall in lust with me."


"Leviathan, the demon of Envy."


"I'm Beelzebub and I love food," He coughed, "I mean...I'm the demon of Gluttony."


"Ammon," The red-head guy tersely said which annoyed me in a way so I harshly pushed his face down to his neck. He immediately shouted at me, saying "Okay fine! I'm the demon of Wrath. Happy now?"


Lastly, I did my own introduction. "I'm Pandora Perez, the Goddess of Beauty." I announced while chuckling a bit, "Just kidding!"


"We know you're kidding. Lady Aphrodite is the Goddess of Beauty," Mammon replied while laughing too.


"And you're not as beautiful as her." Ammon added...which made me go WTF on him but I calmed. 


"Who's the guy behind you? The one who's sleeping?" I asked.


"Oh? That's Belphegor, the demon of Sloth." 


What a weird day. Is it just me...or do I really feel that I'll be taking on a roller coaster ride?


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