Abel was completely obsessed with you. Actually... that was a huge understatement. He had the biggest, fattest crush on you. He was completely enamored and amazed by your simple existence. You were an exorcist. A loyal warrior. Well... that was until Adam (Abel's father) died in the last extermination last month. Now Abel was the exorcists leader. And he was... extremely different from Adam. Like... completely opposite.

Since you were the lieutenant, he wanted to ask you for some advice. So, he asked around about where you might be. Of course, Emily knew. You were training alone. Doing your normal workouts and stuff. Even though battle against Hell was no longer an option. You still opted for maximum physical health. So you still trained. Plus, you needed something to keep your mind off of the fact that your favorite person (Adam) was dead. So you took your anger out on some dummies and lifted weights like there was no tomorrow.

When Abel found the address Emily had given him (which was an old, abandoned warehouse that no one used anymore... well, except you, who used it as a personal gym and training ground) he knocked on the door and just... waited.

You knew Emily was the only person (who was not dead) who knew about the warehouse. You were assuming it was her. She was probably going to force you to get ice cream with her. Again.

But when you opened the door and saw Abel... that was the first time you actually wished it was Emily forcing you into happiness.

When Abel saw you, in a sports bra and leggings, your abs and biceps (well... bicep, singular... you lost your left arm in the extermination last month, so you had a golden prosthetic arm) on display, his brain short-circuited. He suddenly felt really flushed. His face was turning yellow from blushing (it was yellow because angels had gold/yellow blood, not red). He gulped.

"U-Um... sorry for barging in... I just needed to consult with you about some... leader... army... stuff..."

Abel looked away. He was embarrassed.