I'm a little twisted, M'dear, but what do you expect? I'm a demon. (PAFP/SemiAdv

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    *she clenched her fist. She was getting frustrated * I'll just leave. I'll tell Sam to assign you someone less complicated. She started to walk away*

    Before she could get away David grabbed her arm, "No. I don't give a damn who this Samuel is, but I didn't sign up for anything. I'm not going to be monitored, followed and 'protected' by anyone." His grip was tight on Angel's arm before he let her go. Gold in his eyes were fierce with determination and impatience.

    You wanted me gone, didn't you!? *she yelled the question at him, fingerprint bruises forming on her porcelain skin from his grip* I'm leaving. You won't be monitored or anything. *she explained. She looked away, tears forming in her sapphire eyes* you don't care what happens to yourself, so you have no need for anything from me! Not even a simple food source! *she wiped her tears and stared at him. Suddenly, her hand flung up and slapped him across the face... backhanded * punish me if you want. But I just... *she held the hand she hit him with. She looked down at her pair of grey converse with lime green laces. Her dark, ripped up skinny jeans showed off her hip curves, and the black T-shirt showed her favorite band: Blood on the Dance floor. A grey beanie with lime green trim matched her Chuck Taylor's. She closed her eyes, waiting for him to strike her, just like Sam always had done*

    David was surprised by the backhand he got, drawing his hand up to his cheek to have his cold finger tips touch the sore skin. Almost about to do worse he noticed Angel's tears, making him glare at her with clenched teeth, It's a trap. Trying so hard not to fling a fist David clenched his hands at his side, "What..." He said with a snap trying to retain patience, "Am I possibly in danger from?"

    *she opened her eyes, blue fire burning through him. She put her hands in her pockets and looked at him* well, God's little slaves of course. They hunt demons like you down. Which is why I'm assigned. I technically do whatever you need me to do to help you survive. Gabriel, the arch angel, is actually seeking you out. *she said softly. She suddenly realised his clenched fists* hit me. You're supposed to. *she seemed okay with the situation, allowing him to hit her was a submissive gesture. Bearing the scars and bruises of a servant's master was actually like a file cabinet for each lesson learned. She stood before him, bracing for a blow* just do it. Don't be a girl. *she said, joking a little* you hate me anyways, everyone knows you want to hit me, slap me, or burn me.

    Looking at her with a harsh gaze, David thought about the situation with some consideration. If he was in any said danger then he was sure he could get through it, he's done it before. But to have his very own slave to do what ever he requests... A not so bad looking one at that. Snapping his fingers David made his decision, "Alright. You can stay... But I will not allow any nuisance business. This is only a once in a life time offer, so if you screw up I'm leaving you in the dirt to rot or whatever. Got it?"

    Fine with me. *she shrugged and leaned back against the wall* so, what's your first order of business, "Master"? *she asked, looking at him with a new sense of respect*

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    David exhaled in some frustration as he shook his head but didn't reply with anything snappy, "Go enjoy yourself some, I guess." Wanting Anabelle to get out of his hair already, at least for a while, "I have nothing for you at the moment."

    *she crossed her arms and glared back* you heard me. Besides, I haven't got any deal. *she shook her head* I'll work with you, but I won't take any bullsh*t. *her eyes were ice cold now, not the burning rage they had been earlier* like I said, you're giving me free-time. So, don't blame me if I get drunk. *she turned and started to leave the alley and go back to the bar*

    Your attitude is bullsh*t. David watched her go before he walked out from behind the restaurant and walked down the street to a fast food location. Afterwards he went home, sensing that something was off... Walking in the building the swarm of beasts were all huddled by something that was in his living room. They dispersed as David walked closer, surprised of what he saw lying there... The cold corpse of his younger sister. His golden eyes were wide and his jaw tight, "Kira..." He saw there was the mark of the cross carved out on her neck. This was a warning to him that what Anabelle had warned him about was true...

    *she appeared instantly, sensing his distress* Daniel? *she asked, she eyes drifting to the girl. She covered her mouth, not apologizing, or crying... but just shocked* Tammy was suppose to be her protector. *she walked onto the kitchen, only to find a puddle of blood where her body most likely had laid* she's gone.

    David didn't seem like he acknowledged her presence his eyes were so intense. His jaw set and his hands into fists he looked down at the cold body of the dark haired girl. "Who... Did this?" The tone he used was chilling for anyone and his aura tense with darkness.

    *she walked up beside him* like I said... they hunt you down. *she reminded him gently*

    Eyes cold on his 17 year old sister he touched her. She instantly was engulfed in thick clouds of black shadows. When the clouds disappeared she was gone, leaving David to think about how he was to deal with this. Without a word he got up and stormed out of his house before teleporting to the city at the top of a tall building, shadows emitting off his shoulders, fists and feet. Looking up at the sky he saw the clouds hang over him in large grey masses. A storm was coming. David shouted at the sky, "You want a fight then you've got one!!!"

    *Annabelle grabbed his shirt* what are you doing!? *she screamed at him over the wind as the storm picked up. She turned him to her* you're going to get us killed! *she was suddenly struck by lightning. She cried out and held her burned shoulder, which quickly healed. Her eyes were wide* great! Now Gabriel knows where we are, idiot! *she tried pulling him to the door that led down to inside the building, grumbling to herself*

    David would have hit her if the lightning had not come out of no where. As she dragged him he got out of her grasp, "I'm not going to let some angel kill my sister and make a mockery of me. This is my fight, you stay out of it." Standing at the door that lead to the stairs he had a hard, stubborn gaze at Anabelle.

    Asshole! *she slapped him so hard it gashed his cheek* you don't get it, do you!? *she gritted her teeth* if he kills you, I die too. I'm suppose to keep you safe. If you die, I get punished by Sam. *she let out the tension in her chest* we can deal with Gabriel later. He's ever present anyways. Please, just come down. *she said, not exactly asking but telling him*