You'd think killing would get boring. I thought driving my claws into this scrawny human's jugular watching his life force slowly drain from his pathetic weak body and absorb into mine. I pull my claws out letting him fall to the ground, his corpse encompasses in blood. I look around seeing no witnesses.... no fun I really felt like killing more. I chuckle to myself leaving the dude's body in the alley to waste away until someone just so happens to stumble across it. I walk along the darkness of the sidewalk illuminated by the street lights every few steps. I'm your typical everyday joe im tall, athletically built, medium length shaggy white hair, and ice blue eyes. My activities aren't "that" out of the norm. Fucking, wandering around town, eating, sleeping, and the occasional beheadings....... ok ok maybe not so "normal", but what are you gonna do. As I walk from the bright and bustling city to the dull and sketchy slumbs a dude crashes down from the sky wearing all white sporting some pretty impressive white feathery wings on his back. He wore all white from his shirt to his shoes. his eyes, an emerald green, glared at me as if i just said fuck your whore mother. I stood unfazed with my hands in my pocket.
"Sup." I spoke he stood not breaking eye connect. Maybe he was intranced by my good looks, but this isn't that kinda story.
"You have made several heinous crimes against God and the heavens. what do you have to say for yourself!?" He spoke angered pulling a sword from what seemed to be thin air.
"Well I'm a demon sooo.... I dont see why i wouldn't do 'heinious crimes ' " he scoffed.
"Filthy abominations you don't deserve to live." He swung his sword at me, I dodged.
" Didn't Your mother ever tell you not to play with sharp things." He lunged at me, I jumped over him.
"Quit your playing and fight me demon." I sigh as my claws grow from my finger tips and we go at it . He swangs his sword at me furiously. I stumble back barely missing one of his attacks. He smirks cocky I lunge at him faking right, but going left I confuse him and dig my claws into his side he grunted in pain driving his sword through my stomach. I i roared holding the sword with my free hand so he couldn't go any further I fall to a knee pulling my hand from his side.
"I thought this was going to be harder." He laughed. I chuckled as a shadow came behind him and ripped the dude head off his shoulders. Never underestimate your enemies. His body falls hard.
"Bi...tch." I manage to get out. The sword disappears along with the angel's body. I weakly stand limping holding onto anything I can.
"Fuck! I'm not healing fucking blessed sword." I thought. My steps seemed to get longer and my body began to feel heavier soon i just started to see blobs. I collapsed in a dark dirty alley infested with diseased rats drinking out of brown puddles of water. I looked up to the sky and chuckled.
"Finally got me old man." I smirked to myself closing my eyes.
"Omg you're bleeding!" I heard a feminine voice say worriedly i opened my eyes to see a blur of colors red i think i don't know. It was starting to get cold.
"F... fuck o-ff " I murmur before everything turned black.
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RomansaThe thought of love never really crossed my mind i was to busy having fun fucking, fighting, and killing especially. Well that was until i met her and my whole existence seemed to change. damn who knew i still had a heart.
