Serepta walked into the core of headquarters. She typed in several commands, leaning over the desk. Several imagens appeared on the huge screen. She smirked. I warned them before. Don't mess with me. Foolish heroes.
“Who to see to first?”
Serepta tapped her fingers on the desk.
“Looking fabulous today, aren't we?”
Serepta smirked over at her boyfriend. Usual flirt that he was. He was good at it too. Just loved to flirt with himself.
“And who would you be talking to?” Serepta asked, crossing her legs seductively.
“You of course. I already know I look good.”
Serepta turned back to the screen, her smirk turning devilish.
“You look just like you did last night, Acro,” Serepta said.
He was standing behind her now, beijar the back of her neck.
“Oh? And how do you remember me looking last night?”
Serepta ignored his affection for a minute, still debating. She finally chose her target and turned in Acro's arms. His kisses went from her neck, heading south.
“Sexy,” Serepta said, answering his earlier question.
Acro pulled his head up, eyes glistening with mischief. Serepta wrapped one of her slender legs around his toned ones. She tugged on his tie, bringing his lips to hers. Acro placed his hand on her hip, heading lower. Their tongues twined for a few minutos before Serepta gently pushed him away.
“I have work to do,” she said.
“I'll see you tonight.”
Acro left her with a wink, whistling as he went. He twirled his hat on his finger, showing off his green hair. He threw a blade over to Serepta and she caught it.
“You might need it,” he said.
Serepta smirked and went to her target.

Devin lifted her head at the sound of a heavy door opening. She glared when Serepta walked in.
“Hello broken bird. How are we today?”
Devin gave no answer. Serepta came closer, her hands lifting Devin's chin so she was staring at the dark magician's eyes. The fingers were burning her skin.
“Not chatty today?” Serepta asked. “I'm sorry.”
Serepta dropped Devin's head and moved to where her wings and hands were pinned to the wall. Serepta pulled out one of the knifes and Devin winced. She moved her wing a little, but it only sagged.
“Oh dear. Seems like your wing is broken. Let me help.”
Serepta's fingers pulled the wing back up, stretching it. Devin winced again, this time letting out a soft moan. Serepta glanced at her.
“Oh that hurt did it?”
Her wing was tugged again and Devin bit back a scream. Once mais it was tugged and Devin finally surrendered, letting out a scream of pain. Serepta smirked and, replacing Devin's hand over the wing, used a faca to pin them to the wall. Rather then scream, Devin let tears of pain fall from her eyes. Serepta did the same to her other wing before coming back over to look Devin in the eye.
“Such a pathetic angel,” Serepta whispered.
She left burning kisses along Devin's neck.
“Can't even save your friends. It's no wonder he doesn't amor you.”
Devin shut her eyes, making sure she didn't let Serepta influence her. Serepta pulled up close to Devin's body, whispering in her ear.
“Shame really. You'd have made a good addition to my crew. Even if you reconsidered, you'd be left. I wonder what else you'd try if you could just-”
Serepta stopped talking as Devin opened her eyes. They were glowing red and she waved her hand, despite her bonds. Serepta flew into the wall. She hit it hard, but it didn't break. Serepta got to her feet and pulled out a gun. She pulled the trigger once, letting the bullet pierce the angel in the shoulder.
“I wouldn't try that again. Those are demon bullets. For everything you try, I always have demonic weapons. But if you want to die, I'll let you.”
Devin looked away, tears and pain clear in her eyes. Serepta smirked, regaining her evil atmosphere.
“There's a good angel. Now then, I'm going now. But before I do...”
Serepta came up to her, this time leaving Devin with a kiss on the cheek. Devin felt hot all over as the burn seeped inside.
“Sleep well angel. Cause it's the only place you'll ever find your prince.”