💞🔥 C•U•R•S•E•D🔥💞 (A..Kiss..To..Hell..)

💞🔥 C•U•R•S•E•D🔥💞 (..A Kiss…To...Hell..) _______________________ CHAPTER 1 ‼️ DON'T COPY OR REPOST‼️ By Daniella Armstrong Please Like 👍 before reading, Comment and share🙏 ★ **THE UNDERWORLD** Black, gothic and dreadful was it’s keywords. Asmodeus stood in front of a bowing minotaur,his axe on his shoulders,as he gazed down at it,non pity. “So you're telling me that my dad asked you to take away my black bloodied arrows and you did?” He asked and the minotaur nodded fearfully,his head still down. “I’m sorry my prince,he said you caused so much trouble with them and….” “Yeah,I'm done listening…” Asmodeus said with a bored scoff,and the minotaur pleaded. “Pls,my prince,spare me,I was only following the king’s orders and….” Asmodeus raised the axe, slicing it deep through the minotaur’s neck before it could finish. Blood drew out,but it didn't seem to bother Asmodeus who looked on with a crazy smile. “Goat..” He muttered and swung his axe away. A distinct yelp was heard,as it’s obvious that the axe had met someone but he ignored this walking towards his dad's room ******************************* Asmodeus Morningstar,Son of Lucifer and prince of darkness is a 2100 Hot, arrogant,brutal and crazy year old demon,who loves nothing but. a.) Seeing people in agony b.) Killing people and c.)A and B His father, Lucifer Morningstar is a being who respects his own kind (unlike his son) and believes that demons shouldn't hurt other demons unless, it's necessary, too bad his only child thinks otherwise. ******************************** Asmodeus barged into his dad's room,his red eyes gleaming, Lucifer look up from his book at his son. “Learn to knock!” He muttered and faced his book once more. Asmodeus scoffed and walked over to him. “My arrows……” “You can have them back when you're ready to learn to use them..” Lucifer said,his eyes still on his book. Asmodeus glanced at the book for a while,which erupted in flames, burning right on Lucifer's arm (Tho,it didn't hurt him) “Seriously Asmodeus?” Lucifer asked with an arched eyebrow, Dusting the book ashes away from his arm. “Good! Now I've got your full attention!” Asmodeus said, ignoring the question. “I need my arrows!” “You used them to hurt a cyclops and why? Because he served you more blood than you asked for…” His dad snapped and he rolled eyes. “I was just trying to install discipline, it's not my fault it ended up killing him…” “Asmodeus…Stop acting like a child! Just because you are the prince of darkness doesn't mean you should disrespect your people…” “Wow,weird talk coming from My dad ‘the devil's ,I mean sometimes I don't believe uncle thaollin’s stories,That you waged war against God,and other angels,use to feed on the agony of every being,and enjoy making everyone below you suffer!” He snapped and Lucifer sighed. “Yes I know where you're heading at,I've gone soft,I admit that but you don't expect me to remain bitter and ruthless forever,that was the same thing that made me leave my once bright and heavenly domain to this dark, gloomy underworld of hell,and made me lose your mother! The last thing I want is for you to wallow in such bitterness, son!” He said, placing his arm on Asmodeus shoulder but he shrugged it off with a scoff. “All this is water under a god-damned bridge,all I need are my f*****g arrows!” He snapped but Lucifer ignored him and kept walking away. “Seriously? You're not going to give them back?” Asmodeus asked but the silence that followed got him pissed off. “Fine!” He muttered and walked away. Lucifer glanced at his retreating figure with a sad sigh. “If only he knew…” **EARTH** **UNITED STATES OF AMERICA** **L.A(Los Angeles)** **THE ALONSO’S RESIDENCE** **THE LIVING ROOM** The thick smell of blood hung in the air as 19 year old Catherine squatted on the floor. Her head,all bloody and her tears, mixing with it. Her step Father sat before her, holding a horse whip maniacally. “Now! Would you do what I asked you to do?” He asked and she nodded sideways. “I’ll never,you old fucker!” She snapped in determination. Her golden hair all tangled and with sweat, sticking down her neck. “What does it take for you to give me a blowjob,huh!?” He yelled, slashing the whip all over her body while she yelped in agony. “Or Is it because I haven't forced my d**k down your throat..?” He asked attempting to remove his belt when the door opened and Bianca Alonso, Catherine’s mum walked in. Her eyes widened on seeing Catherine’s nearly unconscious body on the floor. “Catherine!” She called, rushing towards her and enveloping her in a protective hug. She began crying as she looked up to meet her husband,Eric Alonso,who stared on like he wasn't lashing her child minutes ago. “What is wrong with you? What did she do?” Bianca asked in tears. “I told this little thing to go get something for me and she told me that I had no right to send her on an errand!” Eric lied, glaring hard at Catherine. “That's…That's a lie!” Catherine mumbled weakly and Eric raised his whip. “What? You’ve still got the guts to call me a liar? Maybe I didn't whip you bad enough!” Eric yelled, attempting to whip her again when Bianca fell on her knees. “Pls forgive her Eric, She's just a child! She knows nothing! She won't disrespect you ever again..” “So mum,you believe in this Bastard?” Catherine asked,with a new found strength,as she stood up. “Keep shut Catherine! I’m trying to vindicate you!” Bianca warned and Catherine let out a scowl. “To hell with your vindication! You're always believing whatever falls out of that man hag’s mouth, what's the need to tell you the truth when you won't believe? f*****g bunch of arseholes!” She yelled angrily and watzled upstairs. “Have you seen her? The same bitchy daughter you tried pleading for! Now give me just one reason why I shouldn't kill her once she comes down,huh? Bitches!” Eric yelled angrily and threw the horse whip, walking out. Bianca sighed with teary eyes as she muttered. “Not again, Catherine…” **THE CONNOR’S MANSION** **JASBELLA’S BEDROOM** The room was painted in nothing but bright pink. Pictures of k-pop idols hung here and there and the tweenkish smell of make up and perfume filled the air,as jasbella sat in front of her vanity mirror, Applying foundation on her already pretty face. Her sleek white hair hung in a short bob and her blue eyes gazing right at her self in the mirror. Soon her bedroom door opened and in came her twin sister Isabella. Unlike jasbella, Isabella's hair was longer and her eyes dark brown. “You're pretty so why waste so much time on makeup!” Isabella scoffed, flopping on the bed and jasbella smiled,her face radiating as she looked at her twin sister through her mirror. “I just like make up, that's all!” Her calm voice came and Isabella stood up, hugging her from behind “If you still had a crush on Eddy,I'd have said that you were doing all this for him!” She whispered and jasbella rolled eyes. “Eddy still likes molly, obviously so now that they are a couple, it's best I back off,you know I don't like problems!” She said and Isabella smiled, breaking the hug and giving her a peck on her cheek. “That's why I love you! You’d find a better dude,okay?” She said and left the room. Jasbella sighed, staring at her reflection on the mirror again. “As usual,another failed romance in my head..” She muttered,her tears falling on the desk and immediately began shining and turning into crystals. She sighed, packing all the beautiful crystals into her drawer. T•B•C