(Tfrs writing prompt #48)

"This is all your fault!"

"i'd hope so"

She rolled her eyes looking at her cheating boy toy. Her red hair floating from anger. He did not know her secret. Her name was Oka. Her father? Dark lord. Or as most people knew him satan. Or lucifer. She growled at him. He chuckled. A pair of black leather wings formed from her back and a pair of horns on her forehead. He fell backwards freaking out.

"You know what?! I'm not gonna kill you. I'll just show you what you missed"she said as she went back to normal

*****time skip 10 years later(Oka is now 28)*****

Oka strutted down the runway. Wearing the outfit she was assigned. A bikini hugging her in all the right places.

" here's the number one model for the Victoria Secret line! Miss oka! Sporting the brand new floral bikini! And I can say I doubt most of us are looking at the bikini? Ain't I right guys?! "

The men started to cry out. She smiled looking to the crowd. She stops at the end and struck a pose.

"Oka?!" A familiar voice called

She looked down and saw the ex she dumped so many years ago. She worked and flipped him off.

" Oka is feeling sassy today ladies and gentlemen! Looks like he made her angry! "

She walked from the runway and high fives a gal friend of hers as she did. As she walked out again she held hands with a man in some underwear. They danced as they walked down the runway kissing at the end. It was part of the show but it was amazing to hear people gasp. She waved as the show was over signing autographs at the end. A certain someone came up and grabbed her arm.

"Youre still my lady!"

"No I'm not!"She yelled

She spread her wings and growled. Everyone cheered and screamed for her beauty. She smirked and walked off not once ever looking back.

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