His Angel

Chapter one

' The Angel and Demon meets '

|Isaac

I slid my hands into my pockets as the guards opened the damn double doors in front. They are sluggish and very slow that I wanna fire them right away. But as much as I want to, I cannot. These people are providing for their families somehow.

The Ferrari arrived just the same moment I stepped out my company's building. Tres got out of the car and threw me the key.

"Here you go heartless demon"
Heartless Demon. Music to my ears. 

I got into my car with the least expectation of it's upgrade. This car has been sluggish all its damn life and I just wanna crash it somewhere. But there  are always odds in the way of things.

I drive through the city, liking the car's new speed boost, the police not caring of how fast I'm driving. My kind  of lifestyle this is. Fast. Everything fast.

They have always thought if me as an evil man. Ruthless,  Heartless. Unforgiving..Fortunately for them, they said the right things or I'll be "off with their heads!" In any moment everyday.

I stopped at a club and entered, like how it always does, girls swoon, seeking attention and affection but I hedded them none of both but a deathly glare. I have no appetite for girls or sex right now. Its become a routine and eventually, it's boring.

I ordered a shot of tequila as I sat down on the bench with a waitress waiting. The dance floor just across my seat with women, men and other folks party and dance like there's no tomorrow.

When the drink came I chugged it in straight and left a dollar, then went off straight to the door. I got in my car and drove somewhere else.

Before arriving there,  I had to step on the break as a woman came across my car in a hurry. She fell down like she had been  hit. So I went out only to see the front lights fvcking broken.

"Get up on your hellish feet and pay for that!" I shouted at her whose trying to breath while holding her chest.

"I'm so so sorry-" she said and got up, she looked behind me and fear covered her face before running away barefoot and in dirty clothes.

"What the hell" I mumbled out of surprise. She had the guts to say sorry but not pay?! Fvcking fvck!

I got into my car again and yet again, a man, looking drunk and rude went off and passed by, running towards the girl's direction.

Looking to the right windshield of my car I saw him beating the girl up to pieces.  I may be demon and do bad things but what his doing is abuse. And that's too much.

Somehow attracted like magnet I stared at the girl who was crying and holding her stomach in pain. My blood boiled and any moment my ears would smoke in anger.

I stepped on the gas and drove   to their direction, hitting the horn to get the mans attention.

Just when I arrived in front of them,the man looked at me in the car. I got out and punched the hell out of him as quick as fvcking possible.

"Get into my car woman!" I shouted at her and punched the guy some more.

She got in my car and shut the door fearfully while the man  was on the floor scrouching in  pain, I kicked his gut before going back to my car.

I sat and she looked at me. And my breath was stolen.

Even with her bruises and her bleeding face. Even with such fear written on her face, her trembling and bleeding lips.

She was beautiful.

A very beautiful Angel.

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