(Angel's POV)
The car ride back to Perible was quiet, but the car ride to Wiccan's Heal shoppe was even quieter with Holly and Trixi in the car too. Blake warned us, told us not to say or ask anything about the angel who cursed me because my 'curse demon' is still heart broken... whatever that means.
We soon arrived at the shop and walked into the shop "Thorn? Its Blake Drift-" we heard running. A woman of pale skin, long dark-wine hair inches down to her ankles with a single soft-champagne-pink strip of hair through the right part, glassy rosewood eyes wearing black jeans, a light purple long-sleeved shirt, black shoes and a light pink crystal which hung from her neck, she run over to me, hugging me as I stood there awkwardly. "Sweet little Reaper!" she smiled "Hi, and you are?-" "Euanthe, let go of the poor child" another woman said as she walked out with five other people. Four of them were men, and another woman. A guy with icky grey skin, pitch black hair covering his blazing yellow eyes, hallowed cheeks, scars inch his body, as ripped white button-up shirt, black jeans, black dress boots and dark grey coat tend to cover most of the scars as chains hung losely from his sides. The second guy had pale skin, black and dark midnight blue hair, haunting electric-blue eyes, wearing a pitch black-hooded suit with little hints of dark-purple and blood-red, carrying a scythe on his back. The second woman had warm ivory skin, dark dirty-blonde hair the length reaching down to her hips, sapphire-blue eyes, wearing a black top, jeans, boots, a blood red leather jacket and a orange crystal around her neck. The third woman had pale porcelain skin, long wavy black night hair with little spics of white, eyes pure black voids with white moon-like orbs, wearing a really short black sleeveless dress, dark grey ripped jeans, black jacket and black boots, a dark blue crystal hung from her neck, also carrying a scythe. The third guy had icky grey skin, ash black hair, glowing purple eyes, wearing dark grey jeans, dark brown boots, white T-shirt and a unbuttoned black plaid shirt. The last man had warm beige skin, dark woodland brown hair, golden eyes, wearing black ripped jeans, sneakers and an old/ripped grey singlet.
"May I properly introduce us, I'm Aristomache Eclipse, acting Queen of Hell for my grandfather, this is Jadarius Threat known as the demon of torture, Julieta Flare the manipulator of fire, Erik Phantom who holds powers like Satan, Mike Shade-Beast known as Hell's Beast, the woman who hugged you is Euanthe Thorn the naturist of Hell and lastly Jackal Reaper, retired demon of death and the demon who cursed you" Aristomache introduced themselves I stared at Jackal, seeing him trying to not walk over to me "Come on Jackal" Aristomache motioned Jackal to come closer. He walked over, standing in front of me "I'm Angel... the second Hypnotic" "....." a black ink-like tear rolled down his face as he looked at me "... Angel-" I hugged him, feeling him holding me tight, tears still staining his face "My dear Angel" he whispered, his magic feeling stronger than mine. I soon pulled away, ending the hug "Ashunti would've loved to see you" Jackal smiled, which soon turned into a frown "Still no sign of the first Hypnotic..." "Jackal, I'll find him, I promise" I assured him before looking at the others "Now who's gonna tell me how to get a bounding ring off". They looked at me shocked, Euanthe immediately taking my hand and looking at the ring "Who gave you this?" "Him" I bluntly answered, pointing at Green. Julieta walked over to Green, taking a good look at him "Well I don't get why you don't want to be bounded to him, this shadow walker would be a perfect groom" Green looked very uncomfortable "Julieta, leave the boy be" Euanthe told Julieta before turning back to me "Angel, to get a bounding ring off means one of you saying you hate the other, pure hatred will break the ring" Euanthe said before Julieta started inspecting me. "Blonde to purple hair, pale skin, blue eyes, royal blood coursing through veins and clearly dresses like us... she'll be perfect in the eyes of our grandfather-" "Julieta. Enough" Aristomache said with a stern voice "Sorry my queen, just making sure she's actually standing here" Julieta said in a smartass tone and after a few minutes went by... everyone in the room are fighting.
I walked out to the balcony to escape it, Green soon also walking out and standing by my side. "I want you to say you hate me" I told him "... you say it-" "I can't Green. I'll never say that to a friend" "Well I'm not saying it" he said, folding his arms "I'm the last person you would ever want to be bounded to" I told him... Green then began to yell. "I don't fucking care Angel! I'm not lying! I'm not saying 'I hate you' just so you can take a fucking stupid ring off!" he snapped as I closed my eyes "I don't hate you, so that ring is staying on your finger for a long time, whether you like it or not" I remained silent as he calmed down a bit, yet still pissed, but what he did next was the last thing someone would ever do in this situation. He kissed my forehead, a faint blush crept up onto my face "W-Why-" "If you don't think I should be bounded to you, I'm gonna show you how I feel and prove to you that I want to be bounded to you and only you" Green harshly whispered before going back inside, leaving me alone and completely confused on what just happened.
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