Devil's will [GHOST BC]

001

It was late at night, curtains closed, all doors locked, not a single flash of light except for a few lamps could be seen. A black car was slowly streaming down the smooth lonely road, always choosing the right turn heading towards the great mansion. Despite its greatness it looked like a gate to hell, dark walls, incredibly high ceilings, two black towers hovering above the whole place.

The black car stopped at the sidewalk right in front of the house, circling the fountain that was placed right in the middle of the road. Thus, a pair of men appeared. One with black glasses and extremely serious look on his face, he was bald, heavily reminded of usual bodyguard. The second man though, was different. He was way younger, wearing a green sweater and a pair of black pants. He had his suitcase taken out straight away and looked at the house, gulping at the sight. Terrified of his new placement.

Suddenly the main entrance of the building opened. A blonde lady appearing in the doorway, swaying her hips from side to side as she approached the young man with a smile on her face.

"Welcome, Anthoan, we've been expecting you!" she greeted him and he just nodded in response and reached out his hand. The woman looked hesitant at first, but in the end she claimed his hand a shook with it. "Sister Imperator." She introduced herself.

"You already know my name so there's no need to say it out loud again..." Anthoan muttered, few blonde strands of hair falling in his eyes so he had to shake them away. "I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous..."

"No need to be, my dear, we've accepted you for a good reason, there's not a single soul in the ministry that wouldn't know about your arrival." He nodded once again and walked behind her towards the mansion, entering and seeing a giant hall, he could barely see the end of it. He turned all the way around, his blue eyes slowly scanning everything around him.
As he was doing that though, his eyes landed on something rather interesting that just caught his attention. More like someone. His eyes widened at the sight. Young woman with raven hair that were cut short in the front, the strands of it being longer and longer as it was getting closer to the middle of her back. Perfectly symmetrical face when she turned for a slight moment to look at the stranger, beautiful smile forming on her pink lips. Her chin was up as a sign of her confidence. Anthoan's gaze traveled down her body, swallowing everything he could see when looking at her revealing outfit consisting of short black dress with lace and a big cutout that was perfectly hugging her slim waist and perfectly sized breasts just enough for a man or a woman to grab, black gauntlets decorated her taintless hands and thigh high socks, surprisingly dark red this time were hugging her legs.

He didn't even realize he was staring with his mouth wide open until she disappeared in the hallway and he was left with Sister Imperator again.

"Who was she...?" He breathed in awe still looking the way where that mysterious godly looking woman was just a while ago.

Sister Imperator noticed all of his staring and also the woman that she was quite familiar with since they lived in the same building. "She... Is none of your concerns unless you talk to her. Trust me, it's better not to, we don't have much rules, but one of them is keeping hands off of her unless you're Emeritus."

"What would happen if I did?" Blonde haired boy asked.

"They'd probably get rid of you." Sister exhaled, she was becoming annoyed by the question about said woman. She didn't hate her, however she never came to liking her either. "But don't you worry about that! You must be really tired from all the traveling, I'll lead you to your room and you can get some rest, does that sound okay?" He only nodded, his mind still full of the strange perfection he's just seen, knowing he's not going to follow the rules already...