He put his head in his hands. Acting as if he had a head ache. "And you don't deserve mine but here I am, pitying you." now if anything Samule was annoyed.
"You don't know me, you don't know what I'd do, and if anything you're starting to make me regret this."
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“I don’t want your pity.” She hissed. The angel seemed to have snapped. The once bright and bubbly personality turned hostile and cold. And rather depressed.
“Then just leave me be. Leave me be or kill me…” she whispered, refusing to look up at him. “I just want to leave…”
"See that's the thing, I can't just let you go. you, my little angle, could decide to try and redeem yourself by bringing one of your buddies around. I'd really rather not deal with any ArcAngles."
He glared at her, "and killing you would be to nice. After what you've done? Freed the prince of hell, a do believe death would be to good."
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She lowered her head, looking absolutely crushed. She didn’t stand back up, instead looking to the dagger. She grabbed it quickly, looking at him with dark eyes. “No, but I can die to other causes….” she lifted its “Such as by my own hand.”
Her arms quivered as she readied to plunge the blade into her chest, her eyes squeezed shut.
Samule rolled his eyes at her drmaticness. He was about ready to let her do it. Its not like it'd be his fault, besides he was a demon he shouldn't have cared. But he did. Maybe all that time locked away gave him some kind of kindness in his heart.
He snatched the blade from her, and quickly made it disappear. "What did I say? Dying is to good for you. So stop sulking and get your life together."
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She glared up at him when he took it away. She wanted to be dramatic. He wasn’t letting her. She wanted to die.
“Why is that any better?” She asked softly. Marie stood up to move to the bed, flopping onto it. “I won’t be an angel anymore.”
"They probably don't even know it was you yet, calm down. Besides, your life was boring. Have a little fun and embrace being a fallen."
Samule readjusted his sitting position on the floor so he could watch her. "You can still be good if you really want to. But now, you can also have fun."
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“Fun? What do you mean?” She asked softly, sitting up and staring him down. “Like as in…?” She trailed off, not sure what he meant at all.
She blinked her eyes at him. “And I assume you’re going to teach me how to have fun?”
A smile crossed Samuels lips, he stood and made his way to where the door once was. "Ever been drinking before?" He asked, a new tone in his voice.
If anythung, when this day started he deffently didn't think he'd be inviting a once Angel to go drinking with him. In fact he only expected the same old cell for the rest of eternity.
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Her eyes widened in horror. “No! Never! Why would I ever drink!?” She asked softly, looking a little disgusted by the thought of it.
“Are you inviting me to drink? With you?” She didn’t understand this demon one bit. First he threatened to break her wings and now he was inviting her to drink.
"Because its fun." He said, the smile still playing on his lips. He made the door apear and opened it. It looked almost like a portal to another world, as the hallways was no where near as bright or colorful as the room.
"Yes, its either that or you stay here all night." A taunt, but it's not like he cared either way. After all Samule had been letting his guard down. Especially after he found out the angel couldn't do anything against him. "Take it or leave it, little angel."
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Rosemarie carefully took a step towards the door, afraid it would all be some sort of trap. She felt like a mouse who had been caught by a cat. And now that cat was toying with her until it decided she was boring.
“I don’t want to be alone…” she admitted, looking at him before her eyes fell to the floor. “Lead the way…”
"Good choice." Samule winked and did as she said, he led the way.
Of course he picked a very run down place, as it wouldn't be as crowded. Either he liked run down places or he couldn't find anything better, he didn't really know. Maybe it had something to do with being locked away for so long.
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Marie shivered at the place, her eyes wandering around the worn out walls. She didn’t like this. Not one bit. “I-I don’t want anything alcoholic.” She stammered, afraid to leave his side in case something happened. “I’ve never drank…”
(I just noticed I never asked this, but what rating do you want this to be?)
He considered her words for a second, "that's fine." He said referring to what she'd first said. Of course he knew she'd never drank before. She was an angel, pure and innocent.
Samule on the other hand could be considered an alcoholic, though he hands had a drink in years.
He pointed to a table in the corner, "sit over there, I'll be right back." He narrowed his eyes at her, a cold warning that she'd better still be there when he did come back.
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(What ever rating is good for you)
Her eyes widened at his warning. She caught it heavily and it terrified her. She moved to the table in the corner and sat down, crossing her legs nervously. She looked down to her dirty clothing and sighed sadly. She could change that easily with her powers but it was a matter of if any humans were around and if Samuel would punish her for it.
(I'm good with anything, so its whatever you want.)
Samule slipped into the back, he knew someone who worked there- or at least he hopped they still did.
"Hello~" he said when he spotted his victum. The demon froze at Samuels voice. "long time no see old friend. Care to tell me how the angels found me oh so long ago?"
It wasn't long before Samule returned. He had on dark sunglasses now, even if it was inside. And had two drinks in his hands. "I got you a water." He said dryly and handed it to her before sitting across from her. "Though there's always something a little stronger if you'd like." He figured he would force her to drink anything she didn't want to.
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(I’m good with anything too! XD we’ll just go and see how far it takes us.)
“Water is fine.” She stated quietly. Her eyes wandered away from his face and to the table. Despite sharing a ‘friendly’ drink with the creature she still didn’t trust him. And she still feared him.
He was far too laid back and it made her worry. He had to have been planning something. She slowly took a sip of her water, sighing at the hydration.
"Are you still afraid of me?" Samule asked while taking a sip of his drink. The alcohol felling like an old friend to him. He watched her over the rim of his drink, the hand he was holding it with having blood on it. As he didn't bother washing it off.
"We've been over this, I'm not gonna hurt you so stop acting like a scared puppy."
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She whined, still looking away. “Sorry I can’t seem to trust you after what you pulled off.” She growled under her breath, downing the water in one gulp as if she had been thirsting to death.
Marie looking up at him and trembled. “What are you going to do with me in the long run?”
Samule grined. He was rather proud of himself, after all he didn't think the whole tricking an angel would work. "That one was on you." He said, rubbing it in.
He took a moment to consider her question. Did he dare tell a lie? Or should he tell her the truth? "I haven't decided yet. You've been such a good little pet, that you've made it hard."
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She looked away, still upset by it. After all, it hadn’t happened too long ago. She frowned and shifted in her seat.
His next words struck fear into her very being. A good little pet… She didn’t like the idea of becoming his. Of having him own her.
His smile grew at her discomfort. "Calm down, little Angel. If your thinking I'm gonna kill you that's far from my mind. In fact," he leaned forward in his seat, "you're going to kill me, if you can of course. You'll have lots of opetuites, so don't freat."
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She whimpered, looking away from him. She was extremely uncomfortable. “K-Kill you… right. I will do that… then I’m free?” She asked softly.
A thought suddenly came to mind and she paled. “And if I fail?”
"Kill me and you're more then free. You'll also probably redeem yourself to your fellow angels- though I don't know why you'd want to do that."
Samule again had to consider her question. An idea coming to him, but why would he tell her that so soon? "You get three chances. Use them with care."
He could heal quickly, so whatever she tried would have to be a killing blow. "In the meantime you'll get to kill other demons. In fact I already have one ready for you." He had no problem killing his own kind, or watching them die. Especially when they'd betrayed him.
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She nodded softly, biting her lip. Three chances… but she’d Be free if he died… her eyes turned to Samuel, glaring at his not-so-handsome face. “What demon?” She asked softly, her eyes flickering dangerously. She had never killed but right now she felt murderous.
"a demon of lust." Samule grined at the look in her eye. This indeed would be a fun game. "He lusted after power, and the angles gladly gave that to him. Niw he's going to pay the price."
Samule threw the rest of his drink back, and waved a hand, his drink refilling.
"Sure you don't want anything stronger? Or perhaps more water? In sure you're partched after all that crying earlier."
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“Easy… those are the demons I hate the most.” She growled. They caused addictions in the human world that were hard to undo. “Well, actually, I hate you more.” She huffed angrily.
She cast a glare his way at the mention of crying. “More water is fine. I don’t want to drink.” She growled. “No alcohol for me.”
"Awe, I feel so loved." Samule rolled his eyes, his tone very sarcastic. He liked how the Angel was quickly in the mood for murder.
"Your lose." He waved his hand, filling her cup back up with water.
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“Shut up.” She growled, looking away. She took her cup and slowly sipped from it Again, afraid of what he filled it with. He couldn’t be trusted very well.
“You can get drunk all you want. But I don’t want to do something stupid.”
