I woke up with a headache, it was bad and when a say bad I mean it hurts like hell. Haha I know it's funny cause I live in hell, but really I hate it down here.
It's so hot down here, I have to live with the most annoying demons ever, and I have to train to be a damn assasin.
"Awww Hell"I shout when I realize I'm late for training. AGAIN! Dads so gonna kill me.
Just then my phone rang....you think there's no signal in hell...well the signal here is better than being in an Apple Store, not that I've been in one before."Hello"I answer my phone only to hear the screaming voice of my father"WHERE IN THE NAME OF HELL ARE YOU!?"
I didn't have time to respond cause dad was on a roll"GET YOUR FAT LAZY ASS DOWN HERE BEFORE I SEND Dimitrius TO COME FETCH YOU!"
Ahh Dimitrius or Dimitri as I like to call him.He's my best friend and well the only one I can trust...I think?
He might be my friend,but he kicks my ass at everything! Well enough about that... let's describe my self but first you should know I'm not modest...
I have long curly dark brown hair that go's just past my shoulders,I have dark brown eyes and an athletic build which makes sense since I'm an assasin,I'm about 6.2 .Yes , yes very tall.
I have ...not tan but not pale skin , in the middle I guess and welp...IM A TOTAL BAD ASS!
I warned you that I was not modest...anywho back to the present.....-whoosh-What sound affect to much?
I heard knocking at the door,and being me I chose to ignore it while I was getting ready for training.Unfortunately my mind wondered to the thoughts I've been trying to hide from since I turned 18...souls.Werewolves have mates,vampires have beloveds,us demons and angels have souls.Our other half.Of course we can reject them but that happens rarely.
'Who will mine be,will he reject me,IS MY SOUL A SHE?!'.While I was drifting through my thoughts , I didn't realize the knocking stopped,well at leaset I thought it had,cause not a second later there was a loud bang and 'magically' my door was on the floor .AGAIN.
"I told you to open the damn door Rosa!"A agitated voice said.In came a dusty and Dimitri..and boy did he look pissed.
"Ahhhhh...awwww hell,hey Dimka"I rub the back of my neck embarrassed.
"Don't you 'Dimka' me.Do you know how much trouble I'll be in ,cause I broke your door?!" He shouted ,his face reddening ever so slightly.
I admit I felt a little,just a pinch of guilt for him.Oh well his fault for breaking my door.I just laugh tying my hair in to a bun as I walk to the door.
"let's just go DIMKA!!!!"I shout just to annoy him.He grumbled but told me to move my ass and follow him.
5 minutes later we're standing in front of my favorite place in the world.
Even in hell
The training Arena
YOU ARE READING
The Devil's Daughter
AcciónRose is a 18 year old girl She has a fairly normal life Except the fact that she's Satans daughter She's been forced into training as an assasin To kill angles and humans At age 18 demons and angels find their souls What happens when rose finds he...
