///Let's Kick Some Ass!!!///

"Get your butt up now Hades!" Juliana shouted as she snatch the covers off of me.

"Grandmaaa!!!" I whined.

"Nu-uh. The Russia Mafia Heir is waiting for you the living room. Don't pretend you don't remember agreeing to the collaboration mission." Juliana said sternly.

"Uhh...Fine!" I said as I got up from my bed to get ready to meet with that cocky bastard.

Hayden fucking Archer also known as the most annoying man on planet Earth. Oh, I want to smash his head in so bad. Why did I agree to the fucking collaboration!?

We met each other for the first time two days ago to discuss the mission. And oh boy, was it fun. Hayden was practically oozing arrogance and he could not stop smirking even if his life depended on it. I am starting to think that the only expression Hayden is capable of is smirking.

I got dressed in ripped black jeans, a white t-shirt and black leather jacket. Then I put on my white combat boots, grabbed my fingerless black leather gloves and walked out my room.

I walked into the living room only to be blessed by God. Hayden was scrolling threw his phone and when he heard me, he glanced up and the breath was knocked out of me. He was gorgeous. He had slightly tan skin, vermillion red-eyes and dark black hair with red highlights.

"You like what you see?" Hayden questioned with a sexy grin.

'Yes,' I thought to myself before snapping out of it.

"No." I said as I glared at him.

"Liar." Hayden said with a sly grin.

"Annoying bastard." I muttered to myself.

"Since we are going out on the mission later tonight, I wanted to know your codename."

"Azrael." I spat out.

Hayden quirked any eyebrow at me, "Azrael as in the genius of the underworld?"

"The one and only." I said dryly.

"Well, my codename is Lucifer." Hayden replied.

I let out a laugh, "Really? Lucifer?"

"Says the one whose name is Azrael."

That shut me up real quick.

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When it approached nighttime, we finally got ready complete the mission. The mission was to catch a traitor and kill him. The traitor's name was Steve and he stole money from both the Russian Mafia and the American Mafia as he was one of our workers.

Steve should be meeting with one of his buddies near a highschool.

We left the mansion and I got onto my red motorcycle.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Lucifer staring at me.

"What?"

"Mind giving me a ride, дорогой?"

'What did he just call me? Man, I really need to learn some Russian.' I thought.

"Whatever."

He smiled and got behind me. He held onto my waist and we zoomed out into the night.

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"So I will kill Steve while you cover me."

"Deal." Lucifer replied as he took off his helmet while I did the same.

Minutes later, I stared at Lucifer in shock.

"Did you really just kill Steve?" I said with a deadly tone.

"Yeah..."

"Fuck you Lucy! That was my kill and you know it!" I shouted at the arrogant bastard in front of me.

"All is fair in love and war, Azrael." Lucifer said with a smirk.

I was fuming with anger. This was the first time someone ever made me so angry. I'm usual cold and emotionless to people I don't know, yet Lucifer was able to make me angry within the first few days of knowing him.

I did not like this.

Not one bit.

'Also, wasn't their suppose to be another person here?'

I was jolted out of my thoughts when I heard Lucifer's desperate shout, "Azrael, watch out!"

Bang!!! The shot of a gun rang loud and clear. I looked down and saw a pool of blood seeping out my white shirt.

"Fuck! You were suppose to cover me, bitch!" I shouted as I tried to stop the blood with my hands.

Although I did not feel the pain, I was beginning to grow worried about the amount of blood I was losing. I have rare gold blood and people rarely donated gold blood.

I watched as Lucifer quickly dealt with the man who shot me and ran towards me. He took off his shirt and ripped it up. He pressed the ripped shirt pieces on my gun wound.

'Whoa, he has 8-pack abs. Stupid Hades, so not the time to ogle at the handsome Greek god in front of you.' I thought.

His usual cocky and confident facade was long gone. Lucifer's face was filled with concern as if he was scared to lose me.

'Why? We are barely knew each other...' I thought in confusion.

My vision started to get cloudy from the blood loss and I felt so dizzy I collapsed onto the hard ground, Lucifer protecting my head from being smashed in.

"Ohh fuck...I'm dizzy." I said as I closed my eyes.

"L-Lucifer..." I said, my voice barely audible as I tried to lift my bloodied hand to caress his face to ease his worries.

Lucifer immediately grabbed my hand and placed it in between his.

"Shhh...Azrael. You're gonna be okay." Lucifer said as a single tear fell down his annoyingly handsome face.

"You have to be," He said the last part so quietly that I almost missed it.

The last thing I saw was Lucifer's worried gaze and the harsh sound of sirens before I closed my eyes and welcomed the darkness.

[Translations]

дорогой-darling/my dear