Angel Awakening- Angels Don't Slave


"First, I need you to put this on."

"No."

"You don't have a choice!"

"No."

"You forget you do what I say now right? Now get dressed!"

"Slave or not, I won't serve you. I only agreed to get away from that creep!"

"Goddamn it, your a stubborn women!"

He was very right about that she was a very stubborn person. That's always been the Maka personality and she wasn't going to change just because she became a so called servant. She doesn't even consider herself that, there is no way she will ever be a slave to any of these monsters.

It's not the way it works in her book if he hasn't noticed. The most funniest thing about this whole situation was the outfit he ordered her to get dresses in. It's either he had really lost his mind, or he needs to learn how to shop. Even though Maka wasn't a real good fan of the color white all the time. It sure beats wearing red.

The so called outfit was completely nude in her grand opinion. It was a mini skirt, and when she says mini she means it. It didn't even look like it would cover her underwear at all, one which isn't lady like at all and two she didn't want a bunch of little demon perverts chasing after her.

She looked at the outfit some more, and the more she looked the more she wanted to remain in her outfit forever. It had bright red pumps black lacy leggings that had see through flower patterns in them. The shirt didn't even look like it would cover her belly button. She only hoped for the best.

"I'm the boss, therefore you do what I tell you to."

"I am the princess, which means I don't!"

"Not down here your not, so put these on before I get Mandy to do it for you!"

Who the heck was Mandy? Either way she wasn't going to put that outfit on. Soul snatched pieces of the outfit off the ground, hurling it into her direction. Maka only shoved the clothes away from her, crossing her hands over her chest and sticking out her tongue. He couldn't tell if she was really a princess of not. She acted more like a spoiled brat, then a grown ass women.

Spirit gave Soul orders and that was to be a kind master to her, but she's really pushing him to his limit. He's not only annoyed, but very irritated more than anything else at the moment. What's the point of owning a damn slave if they wont listen to you and follow orders like slaves are supposed to? It only pushed him to the edge and he was seriously about to snap.

"Yo Soul, long time no see." A husk voice cackled in the background. Soul smirked knowing who's voice that was his good old buddy Ragnarok, and where there's Ragnarok there is no doubt Crona is with him. It's not like they could split up or anything like that. Ragnarok and Crona are the only two demons Soul knows who share one body.

"Rag. Crona. Nice to see you guys again." He grinned a very cocky grin, shoving his hands into his pockets.

"Who's your little friend?"

"She's not my friend, she nothing more but a slave."

Maka cringed at that word, she hated it. She turned her gaze on the two boys standing before her and Soul. One had pink hair and a girlish figure, as for the other one Maka couldn't tell it he or it was a real person or not. There was not much of a face on him. Slowly uncoiling her arms from her chest she turned around and faced the two completely.

Not once in her life time has she seen two people in one body. She doubts that anything like that can ever exist in heaven. She's never seen anyone like it before, its a bit fascinating and at the same time a bit disturbing. She felt blood rush through her face when the no faced creature turned and gave her a look at least she could picture the look on his face. There was no doubt he was smirking at her right now.

"Sprint gave you a slave, that's nothing but pure bullshit! I want one right Crona?"

"y-yeah I guess, but I don't think I can deal with people cleaning after me."

"Aw, you'll get used to it."

"If you actually have one that listens and not as stubborn as this one."

Soul muttered most of his words so she couldn't really hear him. Ragnarok laughed and Maka only rolled her eyes crossing her hands over her chest once more. She didn't have to listen whether it applied that she was considered a princess down here or not. Sure, she wasn't that fond of being royal ruler over all the angels and such, but she would not stoop down below that.

Even if she was to start resisting, even though she has but thinking about it. She wonders if Soul is holding back, not preforming any actions just to see how far she was willing to not listen to him until she gives up and serves him like the good little angel she claims to be. She was good, kind, pure hearted, but when it comes to him. Soul the cocky irritating demon. All bets were off and it meant war.

"So she's not trained as well yet eh? I'm sure you'll get her all straightened out."

"You and me both Rag. I wont be putting up with this brat for long."

It's almost like her forgot she was even there! Maka huffed and groaned to herself finding the urge not to punch him in his sorry face. She knows she's not supposed to commit violence, but he was really pushing her buttons now. So to think he can just talk about her like this in front of her and get away with it he has another thing coming!

Lightly scoffing to herself she turned on her heels and started walking away She wasn't going to remain in this pit of hell forever she was going to get out and hopefully never return. Something came across her mind as she wondered why Soul hasn't stopped her yet. Why should she care? She thought to herself bitterly. Once she knew she was a good distance away from him she began searching for a way out.

"You really think that's smart Soul?"

"I wouldn't worry about it." He sighed, hands chilling behind his head."Besides, I can bring her back no problem."

"I'm guessing you didn't tell her about your powers to control people?"

"Right on target Rag." He grinned, snapping his fingers.

Maka couldn't tell if it was just her, but she could feel some sort of wavelength travel through her body at light speed. She took a couple of deep breaths, before taking another step. She continued to walk, until feeling the same thing happen again.

"What is going on with me?" She breathed.

Suddenly out of her own will her body started to turn into a different direction. She didn't know what to think, so she didn't think she only panicked as he legs continued to walk by themselves. Her having no control made her panic even worst than before. She would really like to know where her body was taking her, considering she had no clue.

She soon found out once she came into contact with Soul and his friends from earlier. Eyes going as wide as the moon Maka couldn't help to feel shock as Soul gave her a toothy grin as his hands waved back and forth and shockingly so did she.

"What do you think about my little spell princess?"

"You idiot! That;s not fair you used your powers to control me!"

"That's not all I can do."

A snap of his finger and everything went spinning for Maka. Once the red smoke disappeared she felt a bit different, giving Soul a glare she noticed he was looking down on her. She narrowed her brows, following his wondering gaze and she couldn't help to feel her mouth gape at the sight. The horrific clothes that she denied putting on earlier was right one her body. Ragnarok laughed sending wolf whistles at Maka.

"How d-did you..."

"It wasn't that hard, just a normal demon spell." He shrugged.

"Face it girly, once your a slave always a slave. So you better wise up and start listening."

"Now. I have many task for you princess."

"What do you want Demon!"

"You now refer to me as Master Soul and nothing else." He snickered.

Like hell she was going to do that, not only was he taking this whole slave thing to serious but now her wants her to call him Master he's got another thing coming if he thinks she going to agree to that. She only scoffed turning her head in the other direction avoiding his and his friend's gaze that was stuck on her like glue.

"I'm not calling you that, so you can just forget it."

"You forget..." He grinned.

"Forget what? Your a physio!" She snapped, he shook his head and chuckled, before leaning closer into her ear. Maka shivered as his breath hit her ear ever time he would inhale in and out. There was no way she could move, the spell was still in progress.

"I control everything you do, so I would listen and be a good little princess." He stated, jerking away from her and sending her a smirk.


Updated! :)

Maka: I hate you!

Soul: Your just mad because I'm the one in control!

Blackstar: Was I even in this one!

Maka: No.

Tsubaki: I would have to agree I would like to show up.

Soulkitten: In the next chapter! Till next time kittens!


PS: I want to thank you all for supporting my stories! I also have a question to ask you all. Once I'm done updating a couple of stories how would you guys feel about me making another one? I know what your thinking, But I'm not doing that bad updating everything. I have this one story stuck in my mind I really wanna type it. Any objections?

-Soulkitten