I’m not immune to you, I’ve got it bad.
I’m only human, you are something magic.
In which you fall into the lap of one of the most powerful men in Hell. For better or for worse, his attention’s on you.
You killed one man, and it ended up with you in Hell. Not only that, but your demon form is that of a vampire bat.
I suppose another one BITES the dust, eh?
(MINORS DNI)(BE VERY PRETTY AND READ TAGS<3)Not long ago, you and Vox had a fling. It didn’t last long, short lived for you but he acted like a pissy baby about it. Whatever, until you heard about a ‘Modeling call’ to the Vees tower, leading you backing into their lives but now into Valentino’s life. Val always watched you from afar, never getting close for Vox sake, but now, what’s stopping him? And you practically lead yourself straight to his trap.
"You sold your fucking soul for candy?!" Vox snapped. Of all the idiotic shit he'd heard during his many decades down here, that definitely topped the list.
"Yeah, you want some?" You offered sweetly, shaking the container of jelly beans invitingly.
He stared at you in utter bewilderment and wondered how the hell had his life gotten so out of control that he was stuck hiding from angels on extermination day in a shitty freezer with a bona fide bimbo?
