0800ANGEL
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- ATEEZ (Band) (1)
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"You're scared of me." It wasn't a question, although he felt the need to answer anyway.
There was a ghost of a smile on her lips, one that looked wicked and alluring at the same time. Her eyes sultry yet innocent, like a playful cat, searched deeply into his, as if all the answers he kept were right there for her to read.
"I am not." He meant to say firmly, but what came out of his lips was husky, almost like a whisper.
The way the girl giggled had him catching his breath.
She stepped closer, craning her neck to look right into his eyes, and then his lips. One of her hands sneaked up his chest, heating his body up as she did, running up with a feather-like touch till her cold fingers found his neck.
"Well" she said, her thumb now caressing his chin, her palm at the side of his face. Every move she made was entracing, it almost made him forget to keep wary. Her sweet breath fanned over his lips as she said. "You should."
Where you are a siren collecting hot men as if they were treasures of the deep blue sea, all while seeking revenge on those who wronged you.
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Mammon had been dealing with his brothers’ insults for millennia, long before the human exchange student had shown up in their world. Since their fall from heaven, he had been the one tossed into the most fires, had the most bones broken, and been locked outside at least twice a week in the absolute zero temperatures that Hell’s nights reached. Any small mistake was met with a new demeaning jab, anything larger was met with a new string of bruises and cuts along his flesh.
It was fine. He had always been fine.
So why was this time so different?
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- Part 1 of Hot and Cold