The Beautiful and the Damned
Made with clouds

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I stared intensely in shock at the situation that was presently unfolding before my very own eyes.

To start it off, an unusually calm Seker was being held against the wall with a spear which pierced right through his abdomen a slight trail of blood rolling down the side of his lips. I didn't know that god's bleed. Then a guilty looking Rina stared down at the floor her eyes not being able to meet my confused questioning gaze. The weird looking guy with blood red eyes standing by her side giving off a very creepy ass smile and vibe. And let's not forget me, oh definitely not forget me, I mean with the levitating dagger that was pointing directly to the middle of my fuckin head, I can pretty much say we were enormously royally fucked.

(Few hours earlier...)

"I'm going this night" I stubbornly said to Seker.

"No you're not, it's already too late in the night, can't you wait till tomorrow?" He too stubbornly said although a mild pleading could be noted in his tone.

"No I can't. Rina sounded really urgent. I have to leave for New York this night, and that's final" I had to stand my ground, if I didn't I wouldn't be able to go back to New York as quickly as I wanted to, and Rina really sounded like something big had happened, I had to make sure she wasn't hurt or anything worst.

"There is really no changing your mind is there?" Seker sighed. I almost felt bad for him, I mean I knew he was actually just trying to look out for me and all but I couldn't just sit down and wait till tomorrow when I knew something wasn't right back home.

I smiled a little "No" I gave him an honest answer.

"I thought as much" he paused then continued "Well then if I can't sway you, then I might as well go with you" I stared shell shocked at him. He wasn't serious was he? "What?"

"I said I'm going with you" he shrugged. "Bu-"

"But nothing, I'm going with you Amica mea and that's final" he said with a teasing smile. Dang it, using my words against me, clever man.

"Fine" I sighed. I knew there was no point arguing with him, if we did I was sadly going to lose, that much I knew.

Giving me a victory smirk he spoke "Right then, let me get things prepared" I looked at him confused. "Things prepared? Like what?" I asked.

"Like our means of transportation" he raised a perfectly good eyebrow as If saying the word 'duh'. "How where you planning on going back to New York when you've not even booked a plane ticket and you don't even know if any flight is going to New York at the moment" suddenly I felt stupid. Of course I didn't think of that, my brain didn't even think in that direction because of the worry that was gradually swallowing me. "Shit right totally forgot about that" facepalming myself I said.

He chuckled "Don't worry Amica mea I've got you covered" with a killer smile he then added "The plane is now ready let's go" I gave him a puzzled look. What In God's name was be talking about? "What do you mean the plane is ready?"

"You'll see" was all he said before he suddenly teleported us to what looked like an airports airplanes drive way. It seems like I was prepared this time because I wasn't even surprised to see that Seker casually teleported us to where we currently

were.

Progress I tell you, progress.

"What are we doing here, and wait more importantly are we even allowed to be here?" I asked.

"You do love to ask a lot of questions Amica mea, and to your first question, let's just say it will soon be answered and to the second, of course we are allowed to be here after all I own the bloody airport to begin with" he replied with a casual shrug. My mouth was left wide open, let's back up for a minute he owns the freakin what?

Right forgot he was a billionaire for a second there, with him being the grim reaper and all I totally forgot about what he was to the world, one of the richest bachelor's on planet fuckin Earth.

(Time skip...)

"Damn this seats are incredibly comfy" I groaned out not caring how it sounded like.

"What on Earth did they use to make it soo comfortable, you're sure they didn't use clouds to make this right?" I looked forward to Seker's direction and asked him.

We were presently in his private jet which might I say looked beyond luxurious and extravagant. At this point in time The angel of deaths wealth didn't even faze me anymore. He really was a business tycoon. "Like I said before Amica mea, No it wasn't made with clouds" his deep voice resonated a chuckle.

"Right" I scratched the back of my neck with a small smile on my face.

"Here is a question for you, it just came to mind" I started.

"Shoot" Seker responded while crossing his legs elegantly. His black business Armani suit looking pressed to perfection, his hair that was in a bun from when we were training was now let down in it's natural state. But even though it wasn't styled or anything like how it usually was, it still looked nice the way it was.

"You have the power to teleport right?" He looked at me with an expression of curiosity not knowing where I was going with my question.

"Yes, why are you asking?" He said.

"Oh nothing I just wanted to know" I started off calmly then went off "Why in God's name didn't you just directly teleport us to New York instead of us using your jet?" He looked at me then smirked devilishly.

"You're right, I could have just done that" I stared at him waiting for him to continue but he didn't.

"Is there a but in there or what?" I asked mildly irritated with him.

"But..." he finally continued "I just didn't want to" he ended with a barely visible shrug.

I stared at him in disbelief, was he fuckin kidding me.

"So we could have been in New York hours ago If only you had teleport us there, but you choose to rather be on a plane for 11hours and 40minutes, Seriously Seker?" Glaring at him intensely I spoke slow and hopefully deadly. So he would know how angry I was with him.

"Damn I really do love it when you say my name Amica mea" he too spoke slowly but he's were more in the direction of a seductive vibe.

"Seker" I spoke in a warning tone.

"Okay, okay fine jeez woman I just wanted you to at least catch up on some sleep before we arrive in New York, and don't worry after you've slept and have rested well, when you wake up and still decide you want to get to New York asap I'll teleport us there quickly, although the pilot will still continue flying the jet until he reaches the hanger in New York city, is that okay with you Amica mea?" I looked at Seker dumbfounded, I could only nod my head and muttered a soft 'yeah, thank you'. He definitely thought about everything.

He really did care after all....

After Seker asked me if I needed anything and me replying politely with a no, I finally drifted off to sleep. I really was worn out and I didn't even notice it.