Hey small number of viewers. Hope u r well. I am still at the beginning of this story. If u have questions about this world plz PM me. Here u go. Enjoy!

Theo POV

Harold strolled into the room with his servants behind him. I let out a sigh of hatred. Harold shot a look at me.

"I'm sorry am I boring you Theodore?" He asked from the other side of the room. Theodore wasn't my name, it was Theodorus (Thanks mom).

"No, actually I am quite entertained by your... servants."

"Who?"

"You know the people who follow you around and kiss your ass." He snickered.

"Your just jealous."

"What could I possibly be jealous of? I have everything I need." He huffed in annoyance. He was about to make a stupid remark back when our head burst through the door. Talk ceased abruptly and a thick blanket of silence settled over the room.

Our head was a short woman, she had dark chocolate skin with frizzy midnight hair which was wrapped in a bun. A royal blue trouser suit hung on her small frame. A white button up blouse sat under the blue blazer. Her heels, that made her 7 inches taller because of the platform, clicked on the stone floor as she made her way to the end of the table. Everyone avoided eye contact except the brave ones (including me). No one had moved at all. She was the definition of small but feisty.

Suddenly, "Sit down!" She barked. The muses moved in sync and took there places. She took a deep breath and set her livid expression on. If she was angry, the Whole of Angel Blight would crumble. That's not good. "You have been messing up recently. Ruining lives, not teaching the new muse blood and requesting transfers." She shot a look of pure hatred at Harold. I'm pretty sure he winced. "The only one who is doing their job is Theo." I gave Harold a smug sneer. "You can all learn a thing or two from him. Now assignments." She put files on either side of the long ebony table. "And Harold don't mess up or request another transfer. If you do there will be consequences." Harold sunk into his chair.

My file was put in front of me and I passed the stack onto Noah. Noah liked to dive straight into the case whereas I wait until I'm alone so I can pick up every detail. But this time something caught my attention. The file was slightly open so I opened it all the way. It was empty. Only two words were on the top of the page. Mila Gray.

"Head, my file has nothing on it."

"That's because that is Harold's last mundane and he couldn't find anything about her." Great. Harold's leftovers. And I have to learn a lot about this woman. How bad could she be?


Mila POV

Another shit day. When will life get better? I seriously don't know. I worked 1 job, 2 part time and gigs when I could just to pay the bills. I was walking the busy streets of Downtown LA. Downtown was the worst part of LA and I lived there. My apartment was the same one I had when I was 18. I couldn't get further up the money ladder. At this point the protagonist would say how they loved their life for its faults but that's not me. I hate my life since the beginning really. Nope, push it down. I promised myself I couldn't blame or even think about my past.

I passed various people, from posh businessmen to homeless drug addicts. I was glad I wasn't either of them. Finally, I stood in front of the massive apartment building. Home horrid home. It was a tattered pile of bricks. The windows were bordered up, because no one could afford curtains, with cardboard and a variety of different materials. The frail wooden double door creaked as I spun the fake gold doorknob and swung it open.

If you thought outside was bad then you aren't prepared for the inside. The air was thick humid and heavy. It was all beige and brown. The floor boards were damp and rotting. The walls were beige and the skirting boards were pine. The wall was covered in stains. The stench was lethal to anyone who didn't live there. The best part was the noise. Bustling outside, the chatter of the neighbours, the scuttling of rats or cockroaches and the blaring sirens. I began to climb the creaking stairs.


Hope u liked the second chapter. More is coming I promise. I am just writing Falling for HIM at the moment as well as the story. Feel free to PM me about questions.

From, PhoenixJai ;)