Dominion

Revelation

---**Gabriel's POV:

"You need to think of something to break them off... Seduce her." That alluring voice yet again spoke and this time, I had almost been convinced. This consciousness of mine had been making points and the only way to protect her is to take her from him. But...  

She loves him... Seducing her is next to impossible.

"There's always a way Gabriel. With your god-like features, any human can be yours"

That's where the problem is... She's not just a human.

With that hint, Lucifer had sneaked into Gabriel's thoughts and learned of Rosé's past; who she was and what kind of being she was before she was a human. And alas, all that was baffling the lord of evil about the fallen angel whom God has sent were cleared.

She was not just an angel. 

She was His Keeper of Secrets, she had been always by His side, keeping all His words. She is the archangel Raziel who's too foolish to have provided the first man The Book

Lucifer initially thought that Gabriel's interference on Rosé's death had caused him to fall from grace; thus becoming mundane, a fallen angel. He thought Gabriel's the one that was tasked to save the boy and rival his son.

But Gabriel's thoughts had made it clear for him. Rosé is the fallen angel who's set to dominate his son and now that she has his heart, everything will be easy for the prince of darkness.

Betrayal is his ultimate weapon. Playing with the hearts of those who are weakened by sentiments. And right now, Jacob is slowly becoming human again.

Now, all that he has to do is convince Gabriel and make him move.

"You love Rosé don't you, Gabe?" William asked as he looks up to me, sitting across the other side of the table across me while we're eating pancakes and bacon that Thomas had prepared.

"Do you even know what is love?" I asked, smiling at him before I took a bite of the bacon.

"I'm not sure. I think it's like a crush but it means more than that. right?"

"Tell that to Jacob. He seems like he's still confused about it."

Moments later,  Rosé and Jacob entered the kitchen holding hands and as soon as the guy saw me, he let go of her hand. His assumption of my feelings for her was right and for some reason. I don't just fancy her. Somehow, he's considerate of me whenever the three of us are in the same room.

I know that they have taken their relationship that far since I heard her inside the library. I was trying my best to just accept the fact that she has fallen in love with him and be happy for her but he's still someone I can't trust.

And that voice in my head keeps bugging me about it.

Rosé sat beside William while Jacob decided to sit beside me.

"Pancakes young Miss?" Thomas asked.

"No. Thank you. Just coffee, please. I need to leave early for work..." She smiled sweetly. She then turns on the television while the elderly man handed her freshly brewed coffee.

I can still smell the scent of her perfume like sweet roses. Her recently dried hair drapes over her shoulder and resting delicately on her arm. Her eyes fixed on the television as she sips her coffee while her, soft lips graze over the ceramic cup-

My trail of thought was cut off when the guy beside me started mumbling, "You know..." 

His voice actually snapped me out of my daze. He's leaning his elbow against the counter and his chin rest on his palm. He was looking at me with a blank look on his face.

"... looking is okay but staring is rude." He continued.

"Hmm?"  Rosé asked, humming. Jacob briefly turned his head to look at her before answering, "We're talking about how ugly you are."

"Tsss... look who's talking." She scoffed, rolling her eyes before turning her attention back to the television.

"Jacob..." I called as I hold on to a strip of bacon.

"Wha-" He opened his mouth to talk but I took that opportunity to stuff that rude mouth of is with toasted meat he hated. I pushed his jaw closed and hold it so he wouldn't spit it out. He didn't struggle and chewed on the bacon with an awfully disgusting expression that gained Rosé and William's attention.

He looked absolutely disgusted before he swallowed which made our audience laugh across us.

"Not bad right?" I asked, chuckling.

"Yeah, it wasn't bad... it's disgusting!" He exclaimed bolting out his seat and ran towards the sink where he grabbed a glass with water to wash his mouth.

He has changed a lot.

Gone was the rude, well... he's still rude at times but at least not over the top. He's much less aggressive now.

Love really had a way of changing someone, whether be the person is good or bad. Whether it be any entity like a demon... or even an angel.

"I'll be leaving you guys. Take care of William, okay?" She said as she pats William's head softly before kissing it.

"No problem. Tho someone disappears after an hour." I stated.

Jacob suddenly gasps, holding onto his chest as he looks at Thomas, "How dare you, Thomas?" Jacob threw the blame on the older man to which he quickly apologizes for.

I have to give it to him, he also has a gift of humor.

She left a few minutes later. Thomas then asked for Wiliam to come with him because it's his bath time.

"So... When are you gonna tell her?" Jacob asked.

Am I gonna be asked about this the whole day?

"Mind your own business, Jacob." I nonchalantly ordered.

"C'mon man." He whined.

"For what? So she could say it to my face that she loves you?"

"She tells you every time, right?" He chuckled, wearing that teasing grin.

"Break them off."  I then remembered the voice in my head and it instantly made me feel resentful. My then jaw clenches and I glared at him. 

"I'm kidding dude... I want you to tell her so you could move on." He defended, noticing that I was not buying any of his bull.

"Have you even told her you love her? Stop preaching what you can't practice. You're the one confused about lust and love, isn't that right?"

"I actually have." he smiled shyly. "on her sleep, that is..." he added.

It actually hurt when he admitted that he really does love her.  Rosé would be so happy if she hears him say those words.

"Break them off."

"Jacob... Do you remember this?" I asked pulling out the silver dagger which is similar to what Rosé possessed.

"Why do you have that?" He asked, assuming that the dagger was hers.

"She said she doesn't need two," I replied and leave it between us above the table. His expression then changed after my answer.

It's mine and every angel possessed one hallowed dagger. She still has her silver dagger and the golden dagger I gave her was safe on her safe.

"Why do you think she has that in the first place?" I asked. 

"She said it was a family heirloom." He answered. 

"A family heirloom, huh? She doesn't even have a real family, a biological family to be exact." I chuckled. "How old do you think she is?" I continued to ask.

"She's 22."

"22? How long has she been 22?" I chuckled once again.

"What do you mean?" I can see how his confusion and frustration from the things I'm slowly revealing had taken his expression.

"Do me a favor and asked her how old she is," I smirked.

He then grabs me by the collar tightly, "Tell me..." He ordered, muttering in a low raspy, growling like voice.

I could tell how confused and curious he is by his glare.

"Seems like there's a lot you don't know about Raziel." I grinned.

That moment on, I knew, what they had will no longer be.