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The bell of the church in Dark-man City ranged, waking up two teenage boys from their slumber. Before going back to bed. The nun, Sister Mary, sighed under her breath. "If those boys don't wake up soon..." She muttered, before pulling a rope and two boys followed by their mattress fell from the ceiling onto the ground. "Ow!" A Gothic looking boy shouted, rubbing his head. A blond haired boy soon raised up with a girl equally naked to him. "Go on home, sweetie lips." He said to the girl as he covered herself with a blanket. "Um... yeah. Call me!" She said before running off. "Brief, do you really have to come home every night with some girl to sex up?" The goth boy asked. "Wow, Crew. You sound jealous." Brief smirked, causing Crew to blush. "Alright you two, enough. I didn't take you boys in to have sex with women and eat sweets all day and night. Now listen, Heaven gave you two a mission today. You both need to look for a demon who is kidnapping a group of kids." Mary told the two boys, who were not listing very well. "Listen to me when I'm talking to you!" Mary shouted. "Look, Mary. It's boring here and we do nothing else but hunt ghost and kill demons. It's no fucking fun." Brief said and Crew nodded in agreement. "Well you two can go back to Heaven if you collect enough angle coins to go back." Mary told them. The two angle boys soon agreed to leave the church and look for the demon who was kidnapping teenagers. Brief got dressed in a red button up shirt, with ripped blue jeans, red high-tops, small red hoop earrings and brushed his hair back into a short pony-tail. While Crew got dressed into a black ripped skinny shirt, ripped black jeans, black comeback boots, and put some eye shadow under his eyes. "Ready to go Crew?" Brief asked, throwing the keys into the air and catching them. "Yep. Let's go, Brief." And with that, they were off to the city of Dark-man. As they drove, Brief's blue eyes kept trailing to his angle partner. He licked his lip as he looked lower at Crew. Crew caught Brief looking at him and glared. Brief looked back at the road and Crew looked away, trying to hide a tint of blush on his cheeks. They soon made it to a high school and jumped out of the car at ran straight to the school's doors. Brief tugged on his belt, in case of the ghost showing up before him. Crew blushed and Brief smirked and tugged on his belt more, causing Crew to blush more. "St-Stop that, fuck-boy!" Crew finally shouted. Brief frowned. "That's not very nice to call me." Crew glared at Brief, and saw his pouting face. He almost felt bad seeing Brief's sad face. "But, it's true. You always come home with another girl to fuck up every night." Crew said than saying that he was sorry. Brief opened to say something when something caught his eyes. It was a small black orb. Crew saw it too and tugged on his shoes, ready to get his socks out. Brief tugged his belt lose, ready to get his weapon ready.