a low grumble escaped my throat, raspy from my unwanted habit of chain smoking. This stupid punishment was going to be the death of him, like, honestly how 8d he supposed to claim 150 human souls in a month? All because he slept with an angel..

he hated humans already but in reality he didn't want to have to be on earth let alone touch the weird grimy things. Well, cigarette in hand as he's crossing the street in the near middle of night, a car without it's lights on came into his view a second too late. The tires screech but the front of the truck rams into his side before stopping, a second passes as i get myself off the ground. Great. I'm gonna kill it. I brush myself off, my eyes almost glowing as i glare into the windshield to the driver, more annoyance spiking through me. Newbie. Probably the first ride alone getting their license.. Clearly, undeserved.

"What. The fuck."