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I smiled by resting in his embrace peacefully meanwhile in the sky good angel : awww I'm shy evil angel : huh good angel : how cute they're evil angel : I don't feel so good angel : blind guy see love everywhere evil angel : I don't think so good angel : why evil angel : because we makes a great pair than them good angel : WHAT

“They shot at us. It could’ve been you. You think I can just forget that?” “I haven’t forgotten. But locking me in here—” Angel paused, collecting himself, “—won't make it better. I’m not a crystal. I won't shatter.” “You might,” Tony whispered. “And if you do… I won't survive it.” Angel’s throat tightened. Tony’s arms tensed, his voice low.

Hearing her response, he burst into boisterous laughter, callously speaking words that deeply wounded her spirit. "I did not spend a million dollars just to see you, Angel. I purchased you for my own desires, to touch and savor, to consume," he declared, his lips inching closer to her ear as he continued, "to destroy, to torment, to defile." Overwhelmed by his appalling words, she began to sob, unable to comprehend how someone could possess such a heartless nature to treat another human being as a mere object. She, too, is a human with emotions, just like everyone else, but now he is tarnishing her soul with his contemptible words and actions.

I heard the angels call again I threw myself a party Chardonnay and oxy I stopped the screams inside my head I remember when you had me Floating high like Sid and Nancy They say it's not the answer but I can't carry on 'Cause I got nowhere, no one, without you boy I'm done And when I'm gone, remember you're the one And just because I fight don't mean that I never learned how to love You know devils don't fly So don't expect me not to fall Devils don't fly But God we almost had it all But I got chains and you got wings You know that life ain't fair sometimes Devils don't fly But I try "Don't you think the song had a very sad meaning?" Axel asked out of the blue. To be honest, he felt the same

“This isn’t about love. This is about revenge.” James said nothing, just stepped back into the shadows, leaving Angela to continue her cruel game. Angela leaned down closer again, her face inches from mine, her breath warm against my cheek as she whispered, “You think you’re untouchable, Lyra? That just because you’re the perfect twin, everything will always go your way? Well, not this time.” I recoiled from her, my heart pounding. “You’re sick, Angela. You need help.”

The priest goes to the coffin and says," Give him, o Lord, your peace and let your eternal light shine upon him. Amen." We watched as the coffin went down as In the arms of the angels start playing. You spend all your time waiting For that second chance For a break that would make it okay There's always some reason To feel not good enough And it's hard at the end of the day I need some distraction Oh, beautiful release Memories seep from my veins Let me be empty Oh, and weightless And maybe I'll find some peace tonight In the arms of the angel Fly away from here From this dark, cold hotel room

Rachel said and took a step backwards as if I burnt her. "Her words got to me, Chel" I said while looking at the ground. "When you already fucking know that she will try to make you feel like shit, then why do you go?" She sneered in anger. "You're cutting yourself! Do you realize how sick it sounds?" she said and I could see her eyes becoming watery. "I don't wanna lose you like this, Angel!" she sobbed and I wrapped my arms around her. Ally hugged both of us.

"Because sometimes angels fall and break their wings." * * *

Tears welled up, blurring my vision and threatening to cascade down my cheeks. He was just as eager as if he had been waiting for this moment too. As I leaned over him, my arms wrapped around him tightly, and the tears that had pooled in my eyes finally spilled over, tracing wet trails down my cheeks. My sobs echoed in my ears, drowning out the silence that had fallen over everyone else in the room. I am sure that they must be enjoying our pain because they are all nothing but sadistic. I don't believe in humanity anymore. "How are you, Angel, and why did you come here? It is not safe for you," he said in between his cries, his voice breaking low but I could hear him clearly.

She was too innocent for him. He laughed out at his words. Innocent for Ronald? She was too innocent for him, Greg, as well! He knew he wasn't a saint but he would never hurt her. Pure angels like her were not meant to be hurt but treated as the delicate beings that they were. He would surely make her his and his alone. And no man would stand in his way. ❤❤❤