Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from Angel Sanctuary but I do own this plot and storyline.
A/N: In honor of Hallows Eve, I decided to do a murder mystery. I'll probably be finishing it after Halloween and these first few chapters are just if anyone's interested.
Main Characters: Alexiel, Kirie, Katan, Rociel.
Various other characters from Angel Sanctuary will be involved to add to the plot.
The Last Supper
Chapter 1: Hate, Hate, and More Hate
"Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned,
Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned."
All he ever thought about, all he ever cared about was himself. Hadn't she been an attractive wife? Hadn't she been dutiful? Didn't she support him in every crazy whim he decided to pursue? Hadn't she abandoned her own hopes of being a teacher at an aristocratic girls' school for etiquette to assist him in starting a wine business? Now look where it got her; finding him in bed with another woman.
Oh no, it wasn't just any woman. It had to be that whore Belial. She should have known something was up! She always hung around the place like some stray dog until she'd finally wheedled her way into being invited for dinner and from there she threw every coquettish glance she could at him. Oh but she would pay, oh but they would both pay.
She hated dinners, she hated parties, but she most of all hated her brother and twin Rociel. He always tried to show up at every event she happened to attend with him.
At the charity ball for the disabled children he had to not only donate but he had to donate ten-thousand dollars more than she did and buy the care center himself laughing it off as another one of his "business ventures." She could wring his girlish neck!
Not only had he tried to bed and succeeded in bedding almost all of her good friends, but he'd loved them and left them, not only alone but bitter; bitter and resentful towards him and in the classic girl way towards her also, filling her ears with their ugly sentiments all day long. At some point (she could never recall in a fit of rage), her friends would just become colder and colder towards her and her "family" that the friendship just ended. She had one friend left and she was in no way going to lose her to that fiend.
Fired! Fired! That's what he'd said; almost purring as he'd said it. How dare he! How many times had he spied on his sister so he knew exactly what to do to outdo and outshine her every time? How many times had he lied to Lady Alexiel that he needed her assistance so he could slip off with one of her friends?
But oh! One instance of weakness, of questioning if outdoing his sister was really always worth it, he'd even added that he didn't need to and he was easily better than his sister never-the-less, sugarcoating it, and he'd given him such an ugly glare that he'd immediately dismissed him telling him, 'His services were no longer needed here.'
Where else could he work? Everyone in high society had been embarrassed by his Master at one point or another who could he work for now without seeming suspicious! Oh, but he'd have his revenge; someday somehow.
Yes, I know, no action as of yet and a very very short chapter but mysteries develop slowly remember? Now REVIEW so I can have some motivation!
Angel of Mirth