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Then he got close to him, bent down, and placed his lips against his ear. “Mr. Gonzalez is dead. He is gone because you failed to protect him. But you know what's more tragic, the one you love, who you left all alone,” he then smiled and continued, “what if it is too late by the time you get back? Wouldn't that mean another lost life?” Martin gave out a devilish laugh and walked out of the room stuffing the penknife in his pocket. Don's thoughts were racing by the time Marcello entered. What did Martin mean by “another lost life”.

Mase's voice roused me from my thoughts and I gaped at his smirking form, right in front of me, clothes in hand. "OMG! I said that all out loud?" I closed my eyes, fearing his answer already. "Sh!t!" "Pretty much," he answered smugly. "...and, I'm dead!" I said, dramatically before falling onto his bed. He mumbled something along the lines of 'drama queen'. "Wait a moment, what were you doing here, in my room, Angel?" ***** Hope you like this chapter! :) Bloom M.

"Are you that measly human's guardian angel?" Somehow, I am surprised with it. With all the evil around the human world, archangels were supposed to guard the gates of Heaven, not guard some insignificant human. Or maybe, this particular human wasn't just a nobody? Raphael chuckled with my questioning. He shook his head slowly and answered, "Not just any measly human, Asmodeus. He is Tobias' reincarnation." I caught a good lump in my throat. Bloody hell, my suspicions were correct. No shit. That name really is so fucking bothersome.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

He was on the same age as him or maybe younger, eyes gray. "The orb has chosen me, there is no need for them to come." "I see," the guardian smiled lizard like, bringing his hands at the back of his head, turning to face the other way. "You were one of Keisuke's tsundere character, huh? The one introduced as cold and dangerous. I bet you betrayed him and he expected that." "You seemed to hate the Angel of Death just by your tone of speaking his name." "Oh yes," Pika hissed, sobbing a laughter. "Me, a great Archangel getting reprimand by that stone cold bastard! Do you know how annoyed I am when that idiot giggles? I don't get why I have to do this for him!"

The latter remained silent while her arms were crossed before her as if the topic did not bother her the slightest. Michael the Loyal gnashed his teeth before he shook his head discreetly, away from the Ambivalent citizens’ prying eyes. “My son is on the lookout from Transylvania Academy. I even got that wench’s filthy zombie friend as the last card.” Gabriel the Faithful nodded his head as he totally agreed with the loyal guardian angel’s plans. “My son came back yesterday from being dead,” said Gabriel the Faithful, “I will let him help your son. At least they will have a use this time, right?”

"I barely do. I will try to rest, please fix this. I have better things to do with my time than receiving calls from assholes." She laughed. "You had better get ready, because you will be receiving many more. He is your future son-in-law after all." "I do not need a reminder." He groaned. "Buona notte, Bambino." (Good night, Child.) "Buona notte, Papa." (Good night, Dad.) She ended the call. She sent a text to her security guard, telling him to open the gate and she returned the phone to her pocket. She felt Xavier's gaze on her and she knew he was curious about the situation. However, she did not look at him or bother explaining anything, she simply watched the movie.

Zean replied. The four guards looked haughty because the rule at The Angel's apartment was that customers had to show a membership card as not just anyone could enter. Zean walked a few steps ahead of Valencia, right between the guards. "Is this any way to welcome your leader's right hand!" Zean reprimanded. The four guards looked at Zean and Valencia in turn. In this case, to keep the true leader of The Devil a secret. The name Alexa in the eyes of the members was a woman who was the right hand of the leader Angel of the Death.

"That was stupid of you to try and kill me. You should have known that I wouldn't be that easy to kill. But nevertheless, I must commend your boldness. Immediately, my anger increased. What the fuck is he talking about?? Where is Bart? This is supposed to be his phone number calling. No sooner did I realize that our mission had been compromised. HOW?! I didn't know. All I knew was,, Damian is alive, and he knows about our plan too. Assassinate him. That can't be good, right?