Bride Of The Devil/C6 At Your Service
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C6 At Your Service

SEVEN

Do we dream when we sleep? I want to laugh thinking about the word sleep but we don't do that here. But as to what the said, we the devils are just luring around the realm of humans. We act like them, we are transform into one of the. You will never really know who is sitting next to you, that is the perfect meaning of it. When us, the devils, are already in our task, doing our task what humans do is also what we are. We eat and we sleep. But our job is different, once we got a client and he or she signed a contact to us and agreed of exchanging its soul we therefore can have an abundant wealth for our expenses. But the most enticing prize that keeps chanting in my head is being brought to life once we found that girl that have a butterfly mark and signed a contract. But as to what I can see is that may it be or may it be not it is okay with me. Whoever found her is okay with me. I have no regrets because as to what I can see even though being a devil is I can do what I want, buy what I desire and that is what I just wanted not unlike being there at the realm of angels. We can't do anything.

"Ugh, so I guess I have to search for a desperate soul now huh. And maybe one day I will encounter some of an angels and whalaa they see me in this kind of situation. But I don't care," I uttered as I stand from the building I am at now. I sip the soda which I am gripping and closes my eyes.

Wind brushes my hair and suddenly I heard a voice. This is strange or maybe it is my calling or a sign that she or whoever she is my first client.

If the god up there doesn't approve my existence in life then why not the below. The god underneath where I am standing at. Is he looking at me and thinking of such a thing or maybe one of his devils are examining me? I think I might gone crazy of thinking this things. It just runs in my head that I don't even understand why the heck did I go through to think this way. And sometimes in my dreams there this strange thing that keeps coming and I don't even understand why. But every time I got into that dream and every time I wake up there were tears in my eyes and I was there wiping my tears away for no reason. It gives me shivers down through my spine and ache in my heart.

"Stop it Antarteces! You are just making yourself look more pitiful and like a lost soul in a kingdom of nowhere. Yes, I feel like I am lost and I don' belong here. It is like... I feel like I belong in my dreams. I feel the belonging of my soul there rather here. And that man, that man that always in my dream. The one that I always talked too. I feel my heart was beating insanely to him and also feeling the pain. I feel like I am that woman who he is talking to. Tss... why I am even thinking such a thing. A fantasy that I wish it would come true whoever he is. Maybe he is my prince."

"Who are you..."

Creatures like us can hear and can read the minds of the person we want to learn.

An icy wind embrace me it sends shivers down through my spine. And I immediately put my hand into my chest. It felt like a sudden pain struck into me. I can't describe the feeling that I am into. Is this even normal? Do I have to feel such a thing if I ever encounter one as my client? I am new to this era and maybe this is normal but fuck to think that I am going to end up in this way every time I encounter a new client is a holy shit for me. I guess I have to ask some superior about this or maybe I should just explore it to myself then. I don't want them to look at me in an impression of too many questions that they will in their minds that I don't even get anything.

Even though I am far away from that person I can see her in my vision of where I am standing at. As I saw her I can't help but to get mesmerize by her beauty. In my entire life being an angel and now a devil maybe I am exaggerating and putting such an admiration but this is my first time of telling a true description of a beauty. Her beauty is like a rare flower that you can see in a wild life.

"Why am I sounding like a gay?" I uttered under my breath as I roamed my eyes in her body. She is a petite woman, have a milky skin and glow skin, long curly brown hair, and those eyes... those beautiful big brown eyes, cute nose and pinkish lips that I do know that she didn't applied anything on her face.

And I am a bit curious about her thoughts? It feels like she had gone through much hardship in her life. A normal person should praise and thank the god above just like what I am hearing from above. Cries, help, agony, hatred and giving thanks but never in my entire career of being an angel I heard being such a curse in the heart of spilling words into the gods and even angels. She held too much agony and anger in her heart. I know she had gone through so much to say those words. And maybe it is now my time to take the action.

"Hello, my name is devil Seven at your service."

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