City of Angels
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Chapter 2
Okay! Second chapter-Hooray! ;
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It was peculiar being on earth, being inside the city, the place she had looked down to so many times, the people and the streets she already knew by heart, and the smells, no matter how sinful they seemed, sent an ecstatic shiver up and down her spine.
The city was such a sinful place, though. So many people drinking, smoking, cussing, shooting, dealing, it was so much more different than heaven…it didn't sound odd to call it her homeland. She was born…created…there and had lived…served…there for eons upon eons. God was her father, was he not the mortals father? The sky was like her mother; didn't she shelter those sinned humans from Spirit world beyond them? The spirit world, where lost souls would mock humans and fool with their minds…the lost souls, never allowed in heaven or hell, not worthy for heaven, not sinful enough for hell.
She sighed. Her hair brushed back and fourth in it's high ponytail, tendrils of dark coffee-colored hair caressed her pale face, as her eyes searched around, examining everyone who passed by her, looking to see what they were like.
To her, you could judge a book by the cover. If the person looked good, therefore they must be good. If they looked dirty, sinful, malicious, they must be a combination of all those things. She also looked for hope. Hope was such a great thing, yet people misused such a great power. Hope could overthrow God and the Devil at the same time.
To look after one particular human was her job, to turn them into the total opposite they were, to make them believe there is an ultimate punishment for their wrong doings, to make them believe there is a castle in the sky. She didn't have wings. Nor a halo, not many angels did. The archangels, Michael, Gabrielle, Urriel, and the list went on, they all had beautiful faces of men, so pure, so wise, yet any young woman, would gladly give up anything to kiss them. Love through an Angel and a Mortal was forbidden, so she had to make sure she never got too close to anyone.
Opening the door into a lobby of an office building, she exchanged words with the receptionist and pressed open the elevator.
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Ding.
Stepping out of the elevator carrying her case, she was greeted by her own secretary,
"Hello Ms. Takaya! Beautiful morning, isn't it?" The secretary smiled, her glasses upon the ridge of her nose, and her short black hair neatly pulled back, a few strands like long slithers of crescent moons, framing her face.
"Hello Sara." She smiled at the secretary and pushed open the door to her office, as if on that exact moment, her boss popped out.
"Sango! There you are! You're 5 damn minutes late, when I gave you this job I was expecting more timeliness! If you really need…want…this fucking job, I'd pull your little ass faster along the subway train!"
Sango sighed, massaging one of her temples with her free hand.
"Sorry Mr. HG…" she mumbled, her eyes closed blocking out his harmful stare, it matched UV rays coming from the sun, and it could easily hurt you and send you in line for a disease.
"You'd better be, I got some papers to be checked, rechecked, and checked again, all in File D2, I expect them done by 2pm, so I'd hurry up!" With that, he carefully maneuvered his pudgy figure beyond the doorway of her office.
Sighing once again, she looked up at the clock.
11:45 am.
She had a good while, but to check, recheck, and the check again, this would surely take her time.
Pulling open the selected file from the cabinet, she pulled out a wad of papers, stuffed ferociously into a small file folder, and jammed into the file cabinet.
"If I could, I would curse out his fat little…" She paused. Sigh. Being an Angel was so hard; people could never understand how hard it truly was.
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He could only stare.
She could not be an Angel. A seductress, yes, Angel, no…she was so beautiful, sexy, even in what she did, she would send a pure shiver of pleasure cascading through his insides, and back up again.
He watched as she put on her glasses, and let her hair down from its high ponytail to tie it back up again. Her long brown hair was like a flowing river, it reached right above her perfectly produced derrière.
All he could possibly do was lick his chapped lips and yearn.
Damnit, why was she an Angel? Any fucking thing but an Angel…
He would just have to lure her, become acquainted, become a friend and make her his…it would be a tough task…but he was the son of Lucifer, whatever wanted, he got damnit, and if he had it his way, she would be his before he had to go back to hell, and suffer looking at her, never having only wanting and needing…
The problem was…how were they going to meet?
He dodged past the secretary when she went off to the bathroom and pressed open the elevator.
Moving further and further down he leaned casually against the wall of the elevator, it was made of mirrors, so all he could see was his reflection against the watery mirrors.
Closing his eyes, Miroku tucked his arms into his pants pockets.
Ding.
Stepping out from the elevator, he went outside into the cold blast of spring that echoed through the city. He would just wait out here for her, no matter how long it took.
Smoothing out his red collar over his black open jacket, shoving his hands into his equally onyx colored pants, he dug out a pack of Marlboro and a bright yellow lighter, lighting the tip of the cigarette, and fitting it in between his perfect lips, the smoky scent filled up his insides, but could never banish that feeling she gave him.
Putting away the lighter and the pack, switching the cig in between fingers and hands, he waited for her.
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Sango sighed as she stamped the last paper for the third time, right on the dot, the target where she was supposed to.
"Done…" she breathed out, laying her hands in a criss-cross motion and resting her forehead atop of them.
"Miss. Takashi!" Sara called out, "Miss?" She hesitantly walked into the office.
"Yes Sara…?" Sango sighed.
"Mr. HG says you may go…and he wants the file put into A3…"
"Alright…" Sango stood up, keeping her face focused on the desk, memorizing every crease of the wood, and the smoky designs that wisped across the desk.
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He heard the elevator, and it awoke him from a voluptuous daydream, and his cigarette smoke clouded his senses.
"Bye Helena!" he heard her voice. Shivers.
"See you Miss. Takashi!"
Sango stepped out of the building, catching glimpse of a guy clouded by smoke and staring dreamily up to the sky.
'Wow…he's so good-looking…' She almost choked when catching a glimpse at him, and her cheeks flared with licks of fiery flames, and she quickly turned to wait for the bus.
Catching glimpses of him from the corner of her eyes, she felt shivers and yet a bad aura from him. He sent off waves of a strange sense, neither heavenly nor earthly.
She shivered.
He was a mortal anyway. She couldn't be with him even if she wanted to. Plus, Angels shouldn't love, she merely knew this feeling, she was the mere image of innocence and supposed beauty.
He could see her catching glimpses of him. Smirking inwardly, he raised himself up off of the wall and walked over, standing next to her, cigarette still in his mouth.
Ba-bum.
Ba-bum.
Ba-bum.
Her heart was beating so loud, it was giving her a headache. Hopefully, he couldn't hear her heart; it would be so embarrassing…
Plip…she felt a shiver of wetness coming from the sky. Then, another, and another, and another, until rain was lightly spraying across the city.
"Ugh…" She moaned as she felt wetness cascade all around her, and closing her eyes tightly she groaned again.
That was when the rain started patting on a surface above her. Blinking and looking up, she saw the dark mauve color of an umbrella and a tight grip on the handle. She looked to the owner of the hand, and followed it up the shoulder, the neck, and to the beautiful face of its beholder.
Sucking in her breath, she felt heat rising on her cheeks.
Now she could get a good look at him.
A strict but well formed jaw line, smooth cheeks and a perfect nose. His eyes were echoing pools of crescent moons, drifting in an endless night sky. His bangs were frayed over his face, caressing his forehead and temples, brushing against his brow.
Most of his hair was long, most likely reaching down to the crook of his neck, and was tightly pulled back into a small dragon tail in the back of his head.
Staring, she saw his eyes move from looking ahead, to looking at her, and then turning his head fully towards her and smiling.
She wanted to smile back, to say anything, to hear him talk, to get his attention; she had never felt this way before…
"Th-thank…you…" She mumbled.
"No problem." He smiled, and kept his hold on the umbrella, "You were going to get very wet, and maybe even sick, if I didn't do anything." That smile…it was so happy…so warming…so…so…beautiful…
Before she knew it, she was lost.
Little did she know, she was even more than lost…she was completely gone…
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TBC
Bah. Well there is the second chapter; I tried to make it longer than the first, as you can plainly see. X.x;
I hope to get a chapter done each week, and it's so much fun typing up this story. Of course, once my exams start to get in the way, I gotta take a break, but oh well!
READ AND REVIEW! Or else god kills a kitty! That would be horrible, wouldn't it? (
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