Kamijo Azazel Diamante
Kamijo smiled at the sight of his little angel, sitting on the concrete with her knees against her chest. How fragile and scared she looked. His smile spread into a grin, ecstatic that the angel had finally learned to fear him. How wonderful it was for her to have finally learned her place. He walked over to her, stopping perhaps half a foot away from. He kneeled down beside her, his wrists resting on his knees. He gazed at her for a moment longer before speaking.
“Come, my dear. It is time to leave this place.” He held a black gloved hand out to her, fully expecting her to take it. She’d been sitting here all night after all; despite the time he’d given her to go home and rest, not to mention change. Sleeping on cold concrete wouldn’t allow for much rest, so he doubted she could fly alone. Though, even if she could he wouldn’t allow it. She was his now, and he wouldn’t have her harming herself. That was his job.
Kamijo smiled at the sight of his little angel, sitting on the concrete with her knees against her chest. How fragile and scared she looked. His smile spread into a grin, ecstatic that the angel had finally learned to fear him. How wonderful it was for her to have finally learned her place. He walked over to her, stopping perhaps half a foot away from. He kneeled down beside her, his wrists resting on his knees. He gazed at her for a moment longer before speaking.
“Come, my dear. It is time to leave this place.” He held a black gloved hand out to her, fully expecting her to take it. She’d been sitting here all night after all; despite the time he’d given her to go home and rest, not to mention change. Sleeping on cold concrete wouldn’t allow for much rest, so he doubted she could fly alone. Though, even if she could he wouldn’t allow it. She was his now, and he wouldn’t have her harming herself. That was his job.
