The devil has no gender. The devil can be a woman or a man.
And right now he stared at Blanche like he was about to burn her down.
Blanche was still on the floor, she was stunned, Bon looked at her with fiery eyes and when he turned like that, Blanche could just close her eyes when he run berserk.
Bon was just a simple guy, some may say he doesn't look like a guy who worked in labs and wears white coats because of his long curly hair and muscly figure. He can be more on the fitness approach, like a gym instructor or anyone who takes exercise as a hobby.
But the reason why Bon chose his love for science as a profession was something quirky.
Noir told Blanche one when Bon met his first love.
The girl worked as a laboratory technician, she's older than him but because it was love at first sight, he followed her and choose a profession just like hers.
But their love ended before it began.
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"Doe," Bon called.Doe doesn't have that strong and distinguishes personal character that can attract people's attention. She's more on the sharp. Her hair's thin, straight and lighter with no volume at all compared to others but she made herself stand out by when Bon sees her for the first time in a pet shop.She was tied with a leash on her neck and her back was full of cuts and slashes from the whip that tortured her every night. Her hair's black and she was so skinny that time, she resembled the pain etched on Bon's ex-lover. Her cries of pain sound like a howl of the wolf desperate to reach for the moon. Bon became curious and bought her without thinking twice.Maybe because she finds her like with someone in the past. He treated her the way he would treat her wife if she was still alive. She turned her into the lady she was, he changed her hair color, made her who she was right now.But what was it that changed his way
"Astolfo wants to talk to you Blanch, and say sorry to Bon and Doe." Misha sat on the purple quench accent chair beside the Christmas tree of the common area.The mansion has the christmas feel decorated by the twins but they don't know that what happened in the basement of the mansion was the opposite of crhistmas feels.Those two innocent children. They were on the kitchen baking the chewy cookies Blanche taught them before with no idea that Astolfo was almost burned to death by their father.Blanche was pararell with the medium-sized christmas tree with a bunch of gifts under it, this mansion has six Christmas tree inside and the biggest one's outside, the twins were hands-on in decorating those trees insisting that christmas only comes once a year. They should've been tired frim doing all the decorating the whole day but they still have the stamina to bake cookies.Blanche stood up and went back ti the basement, Misha ins
Loading...Astolfo formed his lips into a thin line as he waited for Blanche to answer.But just like the time where he decided to stay on the docks when everybody leaves, because of the note he gave to her, he's looking more ecstatic opposite to what Doe and Bon felt.It was supposed to be a black operation -a clandestine operation that only the three of them knew.It's not like they're rebelling against the organization, but that's close to it rather than any other explanation. Bon has a half-brother named Noir and they both entered the organization without making any noise, their successes screamed for them and they easily promoted on being specials.No one could say they have connections, those two brothers were just skilled and talented as fucked, and they know what they're doing. That comes with knowing if they're being fucked up or not.The organization made the wrong decision of messing with the br
Astolfo stared at the sea, he stood on a shore platform feeling the cold breeze wrapped around him and the tears flowing from his cheeks as he wondered where he went wrong.It's already 3 am, and the sky's starting to clear up as it waits for the brightness to come but his shallow heart still has darkness in it, the night has ended but his heart's still dark.The water reached for his feet as if trying to comfort him but it was cold, his body felt numb and his congested lungs suddenly made it hard to breathe."Astolfo," someone called. It was a feminine voice and excitement rushed over Astolfo."I know you'd come you're just lat–" but his sentence was cut off when he finally had a clear view of that woman who called his name."Misha." Astolfo's heart twinged, his hope disappeared with the air.Misha was standing a meters away from him, she looked like him, she didn't have sleep even a win
Misha's head throbbed as she tried to stand up from the couch that she slept on.Looking around at the table full of pizza crust, chips, chicken wings, and bottles and cans of beer. The carpet in the living room smelled like the vomit of all the drinks and foods mentioned.Her head feels like someone was continuously banging her skull with a hammer. She stood up to distance herself from that smelly carpet and stretch her arms in the small balcony of the room. She was wearing a big bunny oversized shirt and cotton pants, she wore a bunny head house slippers and there's a khaki-colored turban with a ribbon on the side.The sun's already on its full warmth and yet it felt to stay in bed all day and do nothing, but of course, that's impossible, she's an emerging adult now, she needs to find money to fend for herself. That's why she chose the organization, it's easy to gain money and socialize and everything; it's all itself. Per
Blanche ran back to the organization like that wasn't she supposed to do from the start. She didn't wear the uniform for the specials, instead, she wore a wine-red colored gown with a slit on the left leg.She was running like her life's depended on it. After the talk with Astolfo she found herself on the road again, and this time, it wasn't raining, but it started to snow.And as the crystalline white snow falls to the ground, Blanche smiled bitterly, the only thing she needed to do from the start has been waiting for her to realize what she did wrong, and what she had to do next.Astolfo smiled sadly, Blanche had the same expression but more sympathizing."That's what I expect you to say, but I didn't know that it hurts more when you said it." He held his chest and gave a bitter expression.But what can he do? It's already been done, he's in the confinement, and he looked like a murderer now when he just did was express his emotions.
The banquet hall in the dorm was decorated with open flames inserted into hurricane-type glass holders placed on the pillars of the hall draped with cream-colored curtains with wine-red fabric on top, a 3-tiered chandelier in a daisy-shaped with pendant lights that were in brass and bronze, the carpeted floor also inserted such elegance in the room.Blanche open the double doors and was welcomed by elegant people drinking champagne in a wine glass, in suits and sparkly gowns as they talked to each other in groups. She's intimidated to step up and joined them. Did she enter the right room? Yes, she's sure that this was the place, everybody, frequent when there's an event or announcement like when Blanche was promoted as specials and challenged her luck to them.And ended up losing.Blanche could still smell the blood of Astolfo lingering, dancing in her nose, seeping on her fingernails, staining the palm of her hands.
Slidell fell on his back from the cushion they lay with a thud. He closed his eyes and felt the impact of the fall starting from his spine.Why did no one hold it?!Misha heard a thud against all the people who gasp and ran towards the man that fell. She ran a hand no her hair and step back, not even bothering to see who's the man.When she turned her back to the Christmas tree she heard someone yell. "Angel!"Her heart dropped from its ribcage, she felt a single sharp pound that traveled through her body, there's only one person who called her angel.She slowly turned and found the guy in a big black parka standing in front of her, showing his straight white teeth. The people started to surround them. Misha pointed at herself. "Me?"The guy chuckled and closed the distance between them, the people's eyes were still on them and the hotel employees wondered how to put such a safety cushion bac