I have everything beautiful

★★★★

"Hey, handsome! Can I sit with you?" A woman swayed her hips and reached to a table. The split near her leg almost reached her waist and barely hid her pubic area.

There are two men at the table. One was drinking and was wearing a casual shirt with formal pants, while the other one was smoking, leaning on the red couch. The thick grey smoke hid his entire face, leaving only a toned figure of his, as attractive as a devil, which nowadays is a much desirable taste to every woman.

"Leave," the man who was drinking ordered the girl with an icy voice, causing the girl to shriek in that spot but remain persistent and didn't move from their table.

Although it was awkward as well as insulting to her beauty because she was never ignored by men and this was the first time, that's why she was so stubborn to get attention, especially that man who was smoking profusely.

"You are rude, Joseph. We can't talk rudely, especially when she is sexy and beautiful." Another man with a glass of whiskey made his way to the same table. Strangely, except for the woman, the two men didn't look at him.

That woman couldn't believe that she was encountering handsome men today. There are already two enticed her eyes. Now another one was also irresistible for her to ignore. What kind of charm drug they have taken? She'll love to be anyone's pet from here.

"You are sexy too, Mr?" the slurred voice trying to lure the man, when the man introduced himself with the same intensity, "Xavier," and his hand reached to her butt before lifting her and the woman coiled her leg around Xavier's waist.

Slapped her round butt a couple of times. Xavier sat on the couch with the woman on his lap.

"Darling, what do you have special for me?" Xavier asked, biting that woman's neck, making her moan in pleasure.

"What you need, Mr. Xavier. I have everything beautiful and more than any other woman in this bar," the woman said, gliding her fingers over his chest and simultaneously rubbing herself on Xavier's crotch.

"I can see. You have," Xavier whispered and move forward, sticking out his tongue to that woman's ear, who didn't notice that the tongue had changed its shape into a snake.

"What are you doing here, Lucifer? This is not your place to play," the man named Joseph commented, while he bartered the environment of the bar and everyone froze in their places, even those who were dancing and drinking turned frozen in their respective moves.

"Then tell me, what are you doing here, reaper? Satan is so insecure having me around him, that's why he asks you here to monitor me or I can say keep an eye on that girl," Xavier mocked, following his chilling smile irritated the reaper.

"I am here because of the mess you two have created in the hell. You two don't belong here. And don't play with the humans," Joseph, the reaper growled, looking at Xavier, and with one swish of his fingers, the environment changed to normal.

No one did not feel something was wrong or suspicious, and the woman again started straddling Xavier.

"Reaper, you are so biased. Next to you, the hell king is sitting and smoking leisurely. But you are putting your finger on me only," Xavier said, and teased the woman, rubbing her perked nipple with his finger.

"I am mentioning both of you," Reaper started, but the woman's voice cut him off. "Bebe, why is everyone mentioning the hell, reaper, and Lucifer? Are you three love roleplay? I love it too. I'd love to be your Lilith."

Alexander turned his head toward the woman and Xavier as he dabbed the butt of the cigarette on the ashtray.

"Take him to the hell, reaper," Alexander said and stood up to leave when the reaper's words made him stop his steps.

"I am especially here for you, and you need to explain everything you've done with the demon."

"Elucidate, huh! Keep waiting, maybe another reaper will appear here to take you into the hell," Alexander announced haughtily and left.

"Darling, can we go somewhere else?" the woman was intoxicated by Xavier and that's what the devil wants.

"First, tell me your favorite crime, the sin you think it's worth," Xavier spoke to the woman as Reaper turned his attention to Xavier.

"No, Lucifer. We cannot excite humans like that," Reaper warned Xavier.

"I killed a newborn because her mother called me slut as her husband had slept with me one night," the woman vomited her secret, which she had done under the influence of the devil.

"You have a tiny knife in your hose. If you want to be my Lilith, kill yourself," Xavier whispered. The reaper wanted to stop him, but a soul was like food to them. That's why the rising hunger took hold of him and he didn't stop.

The woman nodded and pulled out that small knife from her hose and slit her throat slowly with a smile as if she was loving what she had been doing.

As the blood flowed, the woman's eyes dimmed down, looking at the devil. When Xavier showed his real face and kissed her forehead, at that very moment her eyes widened, but her mouth didn't open. Instead, blood came out, and she fell asleep with her shocked face forever.

"She was already a sinner but beautiful," Xavier muttered and shoved her away from his body before signaling the reaper to take care of her.

"Lucifer, don't be reckless here. Go back to hell," the reaper tried to convince, but to no avail.

"Ask the Satan first and I am here for someone's soul and if you help me have that soul, I will go right back to hell.

"Don't mess with him, and that soul we can't take without Alexander's permission," the reaper warned and vanished from that place and that woman's body.

"Let's see 'Satan.' How long you can protect the girl? If it's not me, then someone else," Xavier's eyes gleamed as he said, looking at the crowd, who were unaware that a devil was with them who had just taken a soul. The woman never had dreamed that today would be her last day.

★★★

Alexander again appeared in Bella's room. She was sleeping alone; her smell blooming throughout the room, and he didn't feel disgusted. Instead, it was more beguiling . Just a few hours ago, he burned the sheet because it smelled like Bella. That doesn't mean he hated it. Rather, it had distracted him. A feeling that was affected by a less-superior creature he can't accept.

"You are sleeping so peacefully where the reaper is waiting outside to take your soul away. Do you know what they are fearing? Me," Alexander circled the bed and muttered in a heavy voice.

His every word clearly portrays that he wanted Bella to know that he was her master.

"You are my prey. I will decide everything in your life, even your death."