“I threaten, I lie, I steal, I blackmail, I hurt, I do it all. It’d be wise if you leave now, and don’t come back to this club. Stay away from Jett.”
Marlon turned on his heels and fled through the crowd.
He heard a whistle, then looked at Mary-Sue behind the bar.
“Two beers please,” he said.
She smirked. “Coming right up…”
The caps pinged off, and she pushed them towards Aaron.
“Did Jett like the outfit?”
Aaron nodded. “I think it suits him.”
“What was it exactly, dark angel?”
“I prefer Fallen Angel, one that’s been caught by a Devious Devil.” Aaron winked. “The angel’s still good, still innocent, but has been seduced and captured by the devil. The devil will protect him, keep him safe, and in return, he gets to feed off the angel’s light, gets to bask in his godly glow and feel good. There’s a whole bunch of stories right there … mainly about sex, but still.”
Mary-Sue laughed, took off her devil horns, then slipped them onto Aaron’s head. “Your angel’s waiting for you.”
Aaron took the beers. “Yes, he is.”
The End