chapter 6: devils date

Varsity had left me not that long after we had gotten back to the devils mansion, although I didn't mind it that much as it was so late in the afternoon.

The town was so much fun and we had bought so much stuff for me to put in my room and wardrobe, varsity had even took me to this really amazing café were they had Chinese noodles and prefita rolls but that was after we went cloths shopping, she never really told me why she was so interested in taking me to a beauty salon though, all she said to me was "its a surprise".

I slowly walked down the hall and pushed the door to my room wide open with a tired smile on my face.

It was about six-thirty and it was slowly getting dark.

Opening the door my room was pitch black and surprisingly it was freezing cold in the room.

The window was closed tightly but the air conditioning was on full blast, shooting itself into the room.

Slowly but surely I made my way over to the light switch flicking it on so that the light illuminated the room.

I sat down quickly on the sofa, it felt so much more comfortable then what it actually looked like from beside were I was standing at the door, I was normally so lonely and so board in this room but right now I was so happy for the relaxation.

I picked up the remote controls from the coffee table and started to flick through the available channel's I could find, I was now changing from one channel to another till I found a nice film to settle down with and watch on my own just like I normally did when I was at home on my own or when chaise was apparently 'busy'.

At some existent I still had a small hope that i would go back home to Scotland or maybe even move to England or somewhere even more fun.

The film I was watching was called 'charmed' it was a film based on three witch sisters. After a few hour or so I was lying down on the comfortable sofa watching 'pirates of the Caribbean' like it was new to me when I had already watched all of them about fifty-five times back when I was with chaise well when I thought he was actually nice, but in reality he was just some stupid prick out for a girls body, there touch.

not for any kind of love or affection he was just a lustful wolf waiting to pounce on his pray.

"I see you found the TV" a strong and husky voice says from behind me. the sound of there voice made me feel as if I was going to melt right there and then into a large puddle of water as heat consumed me at that very moment, Slowly looking up I see its the devil and instantly regret the thoughts that had filled my head.

Up, standing above me was the devil, the very man himself that had secluded himself in his room or office for the hole day.

The sound of the music from pirates of the Caribbean filled the background as he stared down at me with, I recognised it straight away it was skull and cross bones from The Curse Of the Black Pearl.

"Its been in here the hole time dummy" I twisting my body slightly son my neck didn't hurt as much as it twisted to look back at him.

His signature smug smirk just laid on his face as if he had read my thoughts from when he had came in, that would have been awkward, That is if he could of cource, Becaue that would be so awkward if he could do that now.

I stay laying down in my place, once i have shook my thoughts from the inside of my head I start to watch the film I was watching previously before I was rudely interrupted.

He leans on the back of the sofa, his arms folded over it as he looked down at me making me feel very uncomfortable, like I was a small child being looked down at by a very unhappy perant ready to tell there child off for something they had done wrong.

I role my eyes ignoring him speak down to me as i watch the film I want to finish before my eyes start to close on me.

I was surprised he hadn't yelled yet, I mean he was the devil.

I was surprised I wasn't dead yet and in one of those cells like the others were being held in, like they were prisoners to the wourced prison sight you had been to in your hole entire life.

As it got to my favourite part of the movie the TV miraculously switched off in front of me making the TV go from a movie to a pure blank screen in just a second.

I look up above me, at him, to see the remote control wrapped tightly into his hand meaning.

"What do you want" I ask in annoyance wanting to finish my film but I was to tired to try and grab the remote from his hand and to sit up.

"Well I was wondering if you wanted to get some food with me" he asked looking down at me with that same smirk I had grew to hate so much, more then anything I had ever known in my entire life.

I huffed out a annoyed breath of air and role my eyes to the right side of me like this was the last thing I wanted to hear right now and mostly the last thing I wanted to hear from him of all people or creatures.

Is he really serious about this, does he really think I'm going to go out with him after all of this.

He brought me down to hell for a deal i had made with him, I thought I was saving someone I loved and they loved me but obviously not.

he wants to take me out on a date like he is a normal human, he must be mad there is no way he thinks I will do this with him then again he listened to the screams of people every day and night for a living so who was I to say that he wasn't crazy.

Then again I guess he has to be crazy, out of his mind even to be the devil of hell after all who would want the life he lives down here, all alone, he seemed so heartless to his Demons and servants.

I sigh out another dirty breath and look over at him thinking over my decision in my head just incase i changed my mind.

My mind flipped back and forth deciding on what to do, weather or not I should say yes or no to him.

"Fine but it's not a date" I say almost yelling at him as my face turned so sour at my own words, I instantly regretted the choice I had made.

His grin grows one hundred times bigger when he hears those words fly out of my moth, like they were made to be said by only me and with just my luck he slowly put the remote back down, placing it on the sofa so it was in my reach once again.

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I was finishing off my movie before we went on this 'date' as he called it; when I was done He was wearing a baggy black pair of jeans and a black belt to hold them up around his waist.

On his feet were a pair of Wight and red converse trainers that actually looked nice surprisingly.

My eyes slowly trailed down from his dark black eyes down to his showing well carved and chiseled chest plate made up of a six pack.

My cheeks quickly started to heat up slightly after looking over his nice body.

there was one thing hanging onto the back of my mind the hole time.

"I mean why has he asked me out?" I think to myself quietly.

"And Why has he got no top on?"

He smirked even more as my cheeks heated up.

I diverted my eyes by looking away from him and back at the blank tv screen.

He walked in front of me when he looked to me I looked to the side of me diverting my eyes again.

He grabbed my chin and pulled my head to look at him in the eyes.

He had his index finger and thumb holing my chin as he stroked circles onto my face with his thumb.

I looked into his dark night blue eyes.

They had a spark of sympathy in them when he looked at me but his grin showed nothing but the sense of him being mischievous, I looked down at his chest once again with my flustered cheeks.

"What? see something you like" he teased.

I looked at him with my cheeks heating up more. "N-no" I stutter out and He grind smugly at me.

"N-no Mr D...devil sir" I stutter again from the frustration he was making me feel, I didn't even mean to say that it just slipped out, I hadn't even called him the devil out loud for weeks now.

He grins at my words. "You know that's not my name" he said sweetly to me.

"I told you already, call me asher that's my name" he said with a roll of his eyes.

I frown at him and push him away quickly.

Over the past few weeks I had been here in hell nothing had changed mutch, the devil was more playfully and kind. Yes, but he was still very protective of his privity and his rules.

Asher sighed and moved from in front of me and slid his shirt on, slowly buttoning up every button as he made his way up the parting then slid on his tuxedo coat and a large black slick tie that wrapped around his neck with ease, he then slipped his collar over and smirked playfully.

Once again I rolled my eyes and sat up, slowly pushing my body off of the sofa and over to the shopping bags I had put onto my cozy bed.

Looking through them quickly I pull out a short dark blue bodycon dress, slowly walking into the bathroom I get changed quickly coming back out with a pair of white converse on as I couldn't be bothered to walk in heals the hole time.

"Are you ready?" Asher asked his left hand shoved into his tuxedo pocket as the other hung by his side.

With a small sigh I slowly brushed myself down and gave him a reassuring nod.

Asher slowly stood up from the sofa and held his hand out from were I was standing.

I took it.

We quickly disappear in a black cloud of smoke appearing down the side of a Ali way close to the entrance of a restaurant.

Asher held my hand tight in his grip, pulling me lightly behind him.

He took me to a large restaurant that had so many details laying within the restaurant.

It had brown wooden doors with large glass windows, Plant pots filled to the brim with different types of flowers, A Rose arch was stud proudly in front of the entrance.

as we walked in a waiter came up to us remedially with a smile on his face.

"Table for two?" He asks and asher nodded his head ever so slightly to the waiter.

The waiter nods and extends his hand out beside him letting asher walk past him with ease.

Asher takes me to a secluded table with two seats sat oposit to reach other.

The table had a light purple table cloth drapped over the hold counter, in the centre was a beautiful pink orkid standing up and allowing its beautie to be seen by anyone.

Asher quickly pulled me over to aware seats keeping my hand in his the hole time up until he pulled my chair out for me.

The table was secluded from all the others, it was so quiet and made me feel very isolated from everyone else in the building.

I looked at the menu for a little while until the waiter came along once again asking what we both wanted, Asher ordered a medium cooked steak and a bottle of wine to share between the two of us, as I ordered a roast chicken with a large amount of saled. The waiter nodded once again at aware request and walked of with a smile on his face and his note pad in his hand ready to call for the food.

Asher slowly moved his eyes towards me and asked kindly "So tell me more about yourself, or your family?"

"I lived my mom and dad until last year. she could never cope with all the Sudan moving and stress of work when I was younger" I say hanging my head slightly in sadness and guilt.

"My dad was a traveler. He never stayed in one place long enough" I slowly explained plying with a small part of cloth.

Asher slowly looked over at me and smiled, he stud up gently bending over the table placing his index finger and his thumb on my chin pulling my head to look at him.

He was so close to me, my breath hitched slightly gathering up in the back of my throat.

He brought his face closer to mine making my cheeks heat up and blush a pink colour.

"It's okay" he pulls away from my face letting me see all of him from in front of me again, he was acting so kind all of the sudden again, why did he want to know so mutch about me all of the sudden.

I was actually surprised I could hear him, the restaurant was bustling with noise coming from the kitchen and other customers, you could even hear the hum of the cars driving past outside and the small water trickling on the centre peace inside.

After a while the waiter comes out with awer food and Champaign placing it onto the table.

"You dinner is served I hope it's to your liking" he said then walked off carrying the tray under his arm.

Me and asher dug into aware food, quickly digging food up with there forks and shoving it into aware mouths.

After we had finished eating we had about three drinks of Champaign each, maybe more for asher as he seemed like a bit of a alcohol fan more then what I was.

"That was the best dinner ever" I said with a wide smile as I look at asher.

"Good I'm glad you liked it" asher smiled and looked into my eyes bringing his head closer to mine with a smile on his face.

He was so close to my face, so close.

A small soft bit of his thumb rubbed over the corner of my mouth then moved slowly away from my lips, he looked at me for a while before pulling back and looking at me.

I looked at him confused for a second until I relied he had wiped a bit of sauce off of my cheek.

Asher suddenly had kind sweet eyes instead of he normal cold dark once.

I saw him quickly take a glance at my lower lip, but he soon looked up at me once he had realised what i saw him doing.

"Sorry I couldn't help it" is all he mustered out.

I look at him and smiled sweetly, I hadn't cared about the way he acted and looked at me from the start so I just didn't care now.

I quickly pulled away drinking my last glass of Champaign as Asher picked up a menu with a long list of deserts on.

Asher had a large smirk crafted onto his face for a second till his eyes started to skim over the words looking for one he liked.

After ordering the desert asher pulled his chair closer to me looking at me like I was prey.

He looked so hungry so mutch like a animal, like he was thirsty for something he couldn't have.

"How does the lemon and banana cheese cake sound?" He asked looking me into the eyes.

Slowly I shrug my shoulders not really caring mutch about what I have.

He shrugged it off and called over the waiter again.

There wasn't mutch we could do now.

It was quiet between us both till two large plates of yellow lemon and banana cheese cake enters the room, a large blob of whipped cream on top of the slice as a small drizzle of lemon syrup runs down the side of the plate, a small fork placed just at the side neatly with a napkin wrapped around tightly around the stem of the cutlery.

The waiter placed them down on the table gently with ease then took the old plates piling them upon his arms with care and ease to make sure they didn't fall.

Slowly both forks were lifted from the plates and dug into the cheese cake scooping what they could up and flying them into there mouth.

Asher's mouth made a large O' shape breafly as he shoves the fork into his mouth, swallowing the small peace he had down.

The cheese cake was wonderful, it was tangy and very sweety, the cream made it feel soft and as if it melted on there tongues.

It went quickly, not even a crumb was left on the devils plate and on mine there was only a small peace left because I was full up from how sweet it all was.

Music started to fill the air, slowly taking the the sound of chattering away.

"Dance with me!" Is all I hear before I'm quickly dragged to the dance floor.

When we made it to the floor I was swiftly pulled close to his chest, the song was slow and calm, it made me feel safer somehow being somewhere like this, somewhere mundane to me.

He pulls himself closer go wrapping one arm around my waist after twirling me around on the spot so my back was pressed against his hard chest.

"I'm keeping you your mine" he wispers in my ear.

His voice was sharp and powerful, it made it hard to think strait or even form the words coming out of my mouth.

"I-im not a d-dog and I-im not y-yours" I jitter out.

The feeling of him being so close made me feel so hot and jittery, I was flustered and annoyed at the same time.

"I'm not his" I tell myself sharply in my head, but really I know that's not the truth about this situation.

He brought me to hell, his mark is engraved into my skin, I was his and he knew it, I was his toy and now his pet to.

His hands clasped themselves together around my waist as  he swayed aware hips from side to side slowly making me move to the slow music that was playing.

His head rested on my sholdure as his feet were planted firmly.

"That symbol. It means your mine, my property, my pet, mine. Understood?" He asked with a sharp tone in his throat.