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She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

“What’s with the get-up?”Rachel asked.”Halloween on the other side?” The Angel Of Death rolled her eyes.”My latest…client,shall we say?...He was a lowdown pimp and drug dealer.This was his idea of an angel,carrying him off to paradise.Which,believe me,was not where I took him.” Gabrielle closed her eyes and in an instant,her outfit changed,from the trashy dress,to her more traditional black,hooded cloak.

Waiting until she heard him disappear inside the men’s room, Angel quickly made a break for it, telling Finan the fae elder, “I’m just going to grab something from the storeroom. Can you keep an eye on things for me?” At a nod from the silver-haired man, Angel charged through the very door that Layon had disappeared behind and began to race toward the storeroom door at the far end of the hallway, hoping to avoid him and the others until she was sure they were all off the premises.

I snap, cutting the call. Drugging Sage seemed the easiest option back then to make her do whatever I want. But I didn't care of the consequences back then. Angel-Dust isn't a joke, it's the most notorious drug out in the market. But I didn't expect it to react so effectively on Sage. I just wanted it to help me control her emotions. With a little bit of manipulation and Angel-Dust, Sage quickly became my little puppet. " Hades. You called me?" I looked up to see Giana standing at the door. Ugh, bitch.

"I'm ready" "ok, you see this girl on the screen, her parents just died in an accident but she was saved, she has a great future but without the help of an Angel, she will be led astray, you have to guard her for 18 years and if your past, I will send you to earth as a human angel to guard the human of your chosen" 18 years is a lot by then Vegas has grown, but I will come back to guard him as a human and I can be able to interact with him "ok" she smiles

Wait, who even was her? What's my name? The Angel of Death was sitting at the lobby of the hospital, his wings uncomfortable with how the chair was designed. At his side was the furball, Kegawa that he likes to call Kedama. They were waiting for the machines to beep, for the flatlines to show on the monitor. He looks up at the clock and he smiled. Any moment now, he thought. "Oi, Keisuke. I thought they succeeded?" the furball asked him. "Why are we here waiting for the Seven Souls?"

Her family business survived because of fools like that, people who loved to dull their senses with drugs and alcohol. Her anger was burning as she saw Diego walk in with two blondes. She checked her wristwatch and scoffed. 'The idiot was supposed to be here twenty minutes ago' she thought. Diego went to the bar to order drinks and she saw him trade envelopes with the bartender. She started walking towards him and was about to reach him when a man stopped her. "Hey there, sexy." The man said. She could barely hear him over the loud music. She wondered why people found it fun to listen to ear blasting music.

Black silk pajama pants and shirtless. Is he teasing me with his erwh look... Angel tried to push her dirty thoughts away and sat on one of the empty sofas across from Xander. “Sorry, I took so long. The bathroom is very beautiful. The shower gel collection is amazing. The bathroom really pampers me.” “Good, you like your room. We are not in a hurry to do anything important.” "Have you eaten?" “I ate a burger.” Angel nodded slowly as she looked at the empty plate next to her pasta. There was a half-full bottle of Jack Daniel's.

She blinked her eyes with shock, “Excuse me?” “You heard me right Hazel. You are an asshole. Do you know that?” “I thought you were my friend.” She gave him a side smirk still trying to understand if he was being sarcastic or funny. “I AM your friend dammit. And you know it. But someone needs to tell you this.” He looked angry now, “Hazel! What are you doing to yourself? Are you a puppet or what?” She had unshed tears in her eyes, “What do you mean by that, Dustin? Why are you so angry?”