The Demon's Angelic Love

The red-haired demon walked toward him with his pair of red eyes that seemed to be glaring at him in every step he took.

Gizach was stronger than him, faster than him, and surely more reliable than him. Orgonel praised him a lot and couldn't stop comparing Azren with him.

Azren didn't mind comparisons or the bad comments against him. He didn't even feel jealous or envious of the red-haired demon. He had never seen Gizach as his competitor, but the latter was the complete opposite of him. He knew that Gizach had hated him to the core all along. That was why he felt nervous when he saw the demon walking closer and closer to him.

Until finally, the demon stopped right in front of him.

"I didn't expect that I would meet you here, Azren."

The voice coming out of Gizach's lips sounded crisp and friendly, but Azren knew that it wasn't sincere. He knew that Gizach was only making fun of him.

Azren glanced at his surroundings and found how all humans around them were panicked to see the robbery event. No human paid attention to him, but he still needed to be cautious. Humans would probably think he was crazy if they saw him talking alone in a public place like this.

"Let's go to another place to talk," the blonde demon replied in a whisper.

The two demons were at the same height, so neither of them had to look up or down when they were talking to each other.

"You don't want to talk to me here? But why?" Gizach asked him, pretending to be confused as he raised his brows. "Oh! I understand now! You're disguising yourself as a human now, so other humans might think that you are crazy if they see you are talking with me here, right?"

Azren knew that Gizach was just being sarcastic toward him, so he kept his mouth shut. He peeped at the jewelry shop and noticed that some police had arrived at the crime scene.

"Let's go to another place. I want to talk with you privately."

Azren did want to talk to Gizach at the moment. They weren't friends and never would be, but he needed someone to talk to right now.

The red-haired demon blinked at him confusedly, but then he chuckled amusedly.

"Okay," he replied. "Where do you want to talk to me? Just say a name, and I'll fly right away as you slowly walk towards the place."

Azren glared at the other demon as the demon was once again quipping at him, but he ignored his annoyance in the end. He chose to think of a place to talk to the red-haired demon. He was new to town, and he didn't know a safe place to talk to the demon.

Suddenly, a crazy idea came to his mind.

"We can talk in my room."

That was a crazy idea.

"In your room?" The red-haired demon parroted. "You invited me to your room?" He added in amusement.

Azren didn't see it as a problem to invite Gizach to his room in Michy's penthouse. He had checked the room earlier, and he didn't find any surveillance cameras in that room. That was the safest place to talk to the demon now.

"Yes," replied the blonde. "I need your help regarding my mission, so I would like to speak to you in my room."

It seemed that Azren didn't realize that Gizach was thinking about other things when he kept mentioning the word 'room' since earlier.

After all, Gizach was a demon. He was one of the top demons in Hell for two reasons. The first reason was his success ratio in provoking humans to sin, which was close to 100%, and the second reason was his lust.

Gizach was a lustful demon who could have sex with anyone to fulfill his needs. He was fine with both demons and humans, male and female, and the affair was purely based on his lust and not love.

That was why other demons admired him a lot. That was why he became one of the top demons in Hell because he was indeed evil.

And now Azren needed the evil's help without realizing the danger that awaited him ahead.

"Okay," Gizach answered while smirking evilly. "Are you living in this building too? I will wait for you in your room."

"Yes," Azren replied, still not sensing the crisis. "I'm living in a penthouse in this building. It's on the top floor of this building. My room is right under the stairs."

Azren explained his room location so detail without knowing what would Gizach do to him in that room.

"Alright," the red-haired demon answered. "You still need to do something here, right? I will fly to your room first."

Gizach said that he would fly, but all he did was teleporting to his room. Instead of using his wings to fly, the demon vanished into thin air right away, leaving Azren alone in his spot.

The blonde sighed heavily while shaking his head. A pair of emeralds shifted to the crime scene again, but he wasn't going to do anything. That wasn't his business.

With a heavy heart, Azren decided to leave the crime scene and walked over to the supermarket. The supermarket was quite far from the jewelry shop, so it wasn't affected by the incident in the jewelry shop.

Azren stepped inside the supermarket with a trolley in his hands. He glanced around the supermarket, and it was indeed spacious with various vegetables, meat, fruits, and others.

The supermarket was quite full of customers, maybe they were also living in the building because they all looked rich and expensive.

But, he didn't only find humans in the supermarket. He saw some demons 'working' in the supermarket as well. They worked to provoke people to sin, whispering here and there to lure people to do evil things. That was how the demons worked every day.

Azren sighed as he continued walking, but not long after, his step halted once again. He glanced around again as if looking for something, but it seemed that he found nothing.

'I can't see angels in my human form?'