Tell me your secrets.

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Frank was dragging me through a floor full of ashes, you would think that there would be fire everywhere but no, it was only at the entrance.
"We're here, okay so don't flare your wings up at him, he won't like that," He said before dragging me inside a huge cave looking thing.
"Frankie?" A voice boomed through the cave
I was kinda scared, no, that was an understatement, I thought I was gonna shit myself
"I brung you a visitor," Frank called out to the voice "It's that sweet angel boy," He explained
"Oh," The voice was shocked, a figure came out of the shadows
"What do we have here?" Satan asked himself.
Frankie made his way over to him to stand by his side, I was left standing in the middle of this huge cave by myself and two men just observing me.
"Hello, angel," Satan said, I was getting really irratied with being called angel.
"Hello, Satan," I said sarcastically
"Ooo feisty," He smiled dumbly, "You can call me Billie," He said
Of course, everyone knew he liked being called Billie Joe.
"Of course," I replied.
"So, you're quite a celebrity down here," He chuckled.
"E-excuse me" I broke out in a blush.
"Oh yes, Everyone knows that you 'enjoy' the view down here," He said "Some think you're a spy sent by the angels and some think you're gonna try to destroy our little world, as for me, I think you just have a 'thing' for demons," He smiled
"No, just one demon," I said and looked up at Frankie, He didn't catch it but Billie did.
And he smiled big
" You know you two can get going, I wouldn't want to kill the mood," He said and then shooed us off.
"I'm sorry for him, he's always acting like a child," Frankie blushed
He was adorable
"It's fine," I said
I looked Frankie in the eyes but I snapped out of my trance, I had to get back to my post.
"Uh I'm sorry Frankie, I gotta go," I said quickly, I flared up my wings and they started to move.
"Well maybe you can come visit again sometime soon," He said with a gorgeous smile
" Soon," I said softly before falling off.

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