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Revenant was one fucked-up fallen angel

No, wait… angel He’d only believed he was a fallen angel

For five thousand fucking years

But he wasn’t an angel, either Maybe technically, but how could someone born and raised in Sheoul, the demon real, shiny-haloed angel? He one, tarnished since his first taste of mother’s milk, mixed with demon blood, when he was only hours old

Five thousand fucking years

It had been teeks since he’d learned the truth and the memories that had been taken away fro that had happened over the centuries

He’d been a bad, bad angel Or a very, very good fallen angel, depending on how you looked at it

Toxic anger rushed through his veins as he paced the subterranean parking lot outside Underworld General Hospital Maybe the doctors inside had soain Life had been far easier when he’d believed he was pure evil, a fallen angel with no redee qualities

Okay, he probably still didn’t have any redee qualities, but nohat he did have were conflicted feelings Questions A twin brother who couldn’t be more opposite of him

With a vicious snarl, he strode toward the entrance to the eel doctor he was sure could help hiet the last five thousand years, if only for a couple of hours

The sliding glass doors swished open, and the very female he’d come for sauntered out, her yellow-duckie-spotted blue scrubs clinging to a killer body Instant lust fired in his loins, and fuck yeah, screw the drugs, she was exactly what the doctor ordered

Take her twice and call

Since the o, he’d been obsessed, and now, as Blasphes ate up the asphalt as she walked toward hiined them wrapped around his waist as he pounded into her The closer she caot, and he cursed with disappointment when she dropped her keys and had to stop to pick them up Then he decided she could drop her keychain as often as she wanted to, because he got a fucking priaped open as she bent over

She straightened, looped the keychain around her finger, and started toward hi

“Blaspheme” He stepped out fro her path

She ju full criaze darted to the hospital doors, and he got the i her escape route How cute that she thought she could get away fro lot?”

Lurking? Well, soht call it that, he supposed “I was on my way to see you”

She s, her blond ponytail bouncing, she headed in the opposite direction

Back to the hospital