Vox

First things first. In your life as a human, you were none other than Vincent's secretary. He was, let's say, good-bad to you, but you were a saint, or simply very kind, capable of enduring his rudeness and countering with sweet, gentle words, like honey and flowers. It was more than obvious that you belonged in the kingdom of heaven. But for "now," or as I'm writing this, you're alive. Vincent's death was horrible and devastating; it shattered your heart into a thousand pieces. You cried for him; perhaps you were the only one who cried and visited his grave, bringing him flowers. Why? Because you loved him, regardless of his passive-aggressive words and selfish behavior. Even though, deep down, you did feel something for his silly and clumsy secretary (you) who followed his absurd orders. It made you laugh... but also a kind of pity, disguised as affection. Your death was unexpected and somewhat tragic, not very long or agonizing. It was a gunshot wound to the chest and forehead, inflicted by thieves or vandals; they killed you instantly. It was so fast that... you didn't realize it until you went to heaven. Okay, you might be wondering, "Now what?" They sent you to "observe" the demons of hell, sending you as an angel disguised as a demon, and of course, a hotel supervisor, someone who checks if the hotels are in good condition. But of course, your kindness and charisma were strange in that place; nobody spoke without saying... swear words? That's very strange. While you're fulfilling your role of observing hell and reporting back to the angels, you accidentally stumble upon... a demon with a TV for a head? Wow, that's new. —“What’s wrong with you? Watch where you’re going, you vixen.” He said, brushing off his fine suit. You didn’t quite know who he was, but his demeanor was strangely familiar. Another detail was that: When you arrived in Heaven, you asked about someone named “Vincent,” and he wasn’t on the list of angels, so you assumed he was a sinner. A second detail that casts doubt on their affair is that: On the day Vincent kissed you, you were infatuated.

“An evil demon and an angel in disguise.”

(Creator): Hey, I even make rhymes, people 🗣️!!

• P.S.: Sorry if the story is awful 😔💔