Song's of an Angel - Chapter 2:The Devil’s Liar, Pandemonium

“Give me a Whisky, Jazz… stupid Cornelia, doesn’t know what she’s missing” said Blizz, with a pit-bull face.1

The bartender began to serve the drink that Blizz had order and with a amusing smile he turn to give him the drink “What happened with her? You look like you’re ready to kill someone” he places it slightly in front of Blizz that had a murder’s look in his eyes.2

“The stupid whore’s going out with Marlkeld” he grabs the whisky and with only one deep sip he drank it all, shocking his head when the taste hit him.3

The bartender name Jazz turns around and started cleaning some vessels. Blizz thought that he was ignoring him, so he slam the vessel of where his whisky had been serve hard on the counter almost breaking it and making Jazz jump.4

“Why do you ignore me?” Blizz questions with a rude tone, which any anger management teacher couldn’t resist getting piss off immediately. Jazz was scared a little bit, he knew Blizz quite well. His attitude was the same of a child—you ignore him and he throws tantrums at you or rather the best word is threatening your life, in this case.5

“I wasn’t ignoring you…I can listen to you and do other things around” bravely, Jazz remove Blizz vessel, with a rough move “besides if I ignore you is because you are tiring”6

Blizz laugh maliciously, a bad shiver went through Jazz spine “Aw, bu-ju, I didn’t know you thought of me that way” Blizz then places his right hand on were his heart is “I’m hurt! You hurt my ego!” Jazz was now tick off, he hate when people did their little acted sarcasm.7

“You think your pretty funny, Blizz, but you know what?” said Jazz, leaning on the counter toward Blizz. As mad has he was, he could be able to get a gun out and shot Blizz in the face right and there.8

“Yeah, what do I know?” Blizz leans on the counter with a amusing smile, ready for anything that came at him even a disturbing Jazz.9

“That you’re a psycho pig, that’s what you know you are, Blizz” said a new feminism voice. Scarlet was leaning in the far wall, throwing daggers at Blizz with the her stare.10

“What’s wrong Scarlet? You look like hell” Blizz sat on the chair again and put his face on his right hand while he gave a confusion stare at her.her. Jazz on the other hand, lick his lips, still piss.11

“Why BlizzBlizz, that’s the more stupidest question you had ever ask me …well let me see” she begins to tap the wall with her fingers “ why do I look like hell, well first I had spent almost three nights, without sleeping, dealing still with the dead of the reporter you kill. Secondly, the boss was looking for someone to satisfy his necessities and last in the end he yells at me because of your stupidity…uhh, why I think that’s everything” 12

Blizz looks at her ‘what are you talking about’ about’, Scarlet and she notice and without anyone saying no words; she cross the room hastily and hits the counter. She grabs Blizz shirt and lifts him from the chair so that he’s right in front of her inches from his face.13

“What’s your problemproblem?” he asks like if nothing was happening, but this only makes Scarlet made her more angryangrier.14

“What’s my problem? What’s my problem!?! You’re my problem that’s what it is’s going on! Thanks to you the boss is angry with me!” 15

He frowns “that’s not my problem Scarlet…is not my fault that you’re the boss Chiot” he releases her hold and sits again “le pauvre chiot, je avoir perdre sa maître, quoi pitié chiot”16

Scarlet was just about to hit Blizz on the face, when the before the door of the bar burst open. Jazz, Scarlet and Blizz turn instantly to see who it was.17

“What the hell is going on here, I can hear youyou’re fighting from the outside” Volcan said with a no approval look that could send chills to anyone’s body. 18

“« Hey Volcan what’s up ?up?” » saisSaid Blizz, he began then to move away from Scarlet slowly.19

Volcan ignore him while he pcame to stand beside them with ace slowly to them with blacka black suitcase in his hands.20

“« Is that the payment from the job ?job?” » Scarlet asks, when she gets graba hold of Blizz, from the collar of his Shirt and he whelps by the sudden grab. 21

As Volcan made his way to them, he ignores both them and sits on a chair beside Scarlet “Jazz give me a double margarita”22

“Coming right up” Jazz turns with a harsh movement and begins to make the drink.23

“What’s up with you Volcan?” Scarlet asks while preparing herself to hit Blizz with a nice warm punch. While Blizz, lay there still trying to get free form Scarlet tighten hold.24

Volcan sighs “The client just got me tick of that’s all” Jazz then appears with a margarita. Volcan takes a little sip and gulps the margarita slowly.25

“Scarlet let go of me!” Blizz yells now mad and tries to free himself by trying to knock Scarlet to the floor, by tackling her. However, Scarlet saw his intentions and with a quick swirl, dodging his attack, she does a headlock on him. Blizz begins to cry out in pain.26

“Now Blizz, I want you to say ‘Scarlet, I’m a big fat maggot who can’t do anything right for a living…and I like to stare at guys dicks because I find them attractive” Scarlet said with a smirks, that can only be describes has the devils wicked smile.27

“AH! Fuck, I’m not saying—AHHH!” Scarlet presses the headlock harder, making Blizz Cry out more “‘Scarlet…I am a big – ahhh! Damn, fat maggot….who can’t do… SHIT! Damn it that hurt!”28

“KEEP GOING!” Scarlet yell at him while Jazz’s looks amaze at what Scarlet was doing to Blizz without fear of him hurting or killing her.29

“W-who can’t do anything right for a living!” Blizz begins to gasp for air franticly.30

“You’re not finish, say the rest” she then releases a little bit of the hold, and sneers.31

“Hell no-ahhhhh!” she then again, presses the hold and this time Blizz, kneel on the floor. Jazz coulnt hold to start to laughing hard, while Volcan only looks annoy at Blizz constant screaming.32

“Finish it NOW!” some people then commence to emerge from the door and there stares are lock on them. whispering and staring, Blizz looks from them to Scarlet, again and again, with a sudden cry he finally gives up the struggle. 33

“And I love others guys dicks!” now he begins to cry out harder, his face turns a hard red. The people that had enter burst into laughter, making him blush a beef red color.34

“That’s not what I said! I want you to say the exact words I use” she laughs at him. Scarlet was enjoying making Blizz suffer in front of people “ ‘and I like to stare at guys dicks because I find them attractive’ that’s what you’re going to say! Now say it!”35

“Ahhhh! ‘And … I like to stare at guys dicks… because I find them… attractive!!!!’” Scarlet smirks and let goes of him, grabs a hold of his hair and lifts his face. She was pleased and this just made her so dangerous in that moment.36

“If you ever and I mean ever, do something again, that I end up getting in trouble, I’m going to make sure you lose your limbs and make sure that your name is Blizy, got that!” she let go of him roughly and seated beside Volcan. Blizz stood up and with a growl, went beside Volcan other side. Blizz started to curse and look from the corner of his eye at scarlet ‘She’s going to pay for that humiliation big time, no one makes fun of me’ he thought.37

“What made you mad this time with the client?” Said Scarlet, as she hand-sign Jazz, He nods and yet again begins to make new drink. 38

“y’know, the same shit as ever”39

With a long sigh scarlet, roll her eyes “Again, with the ‘they kill for stupid reasons’ Volcan” jazz right there handed her a drink “Volcan when are you going to start not caring what the hell the client’s reasons are. The important thing is that we get pay and that’s all”40

“Scarlet… y’know what forget it, I always find it really stupid to try and talk to any of you” Volcan immediately stand from the chair “Jazz thanks for the drink, okay”41

“Who’s going to pay for it? I can’t keep letting them go free on you Volcan” said jazz with a mellow tone. From the entire assassin’s that come to his bar, he found Volcan the most easies to talk to. He didn’t find the man scary, well in a killers way yes, but in a non aggravation way, like Blizz , no.42

Volcan, turned and pointed at Blizz “he’s going to pay for it”.43

Immediately Blizz reacted and with a confused say “WHAT!? Are you shitting me! No way! I’m not paying for HIS drink”44

Jazz smirk “Okay then, I will run it in Blizz pay” he turns and from the shelf he had under the bar he foiled out a notebook “Blizz…with the drink of Volcan you own me… $133.75 dollars” he look at him “you have to pay or that will be stealing”45

Volcan let a little chuckled out while Scarlet burst out laughing. Blizz on the other hand had is mouth wide open “What do you mean $133.75 dollars! I don’t drink her much!!” he then shot his mouth and hit the counter hard with his fist. Fire was almost purring out of his eyes as the fury inside him began to manifest. With a lay back attitude Jazz began to examine the notebook again.46

“Well it says here that…most of the drinks were call to you by Scarlet. In other words, every drink scarlet has had he puts them on your account…so still pay, your account you pay”47

Blizz turn to to Scarlet, and with a simple shrug she say “I didn’t had money on me, hope you don’t mind…right Blizz, you don’t mind” she smile sarcastically and threw a kiss on him “well then boys I must go now, I have a job to attend. Oh and Blizz. Don’t forget what I told you, okay. Bye bye, mon amou” 48

Soon after she left, Volcan follow leaving Blizz fighting with Jazz over the account. 49

“Simple. That dirty bitch was stealing my money. She was making her own account from my money and she also was trying to seduce my son” he seats and with an evil grins finish saying “I had no choice” Valentine’s voice continued to ring inside Volcan’s head as he was headed back to his apartment. Just like many other assassins, Volcan’s apartment was located on the closes place where they could get a job or a place where a retired assassin live. In this case, Jazz use to be one, until he quite 8 years ago duo to back problems.50

Just as he came to the front of the building, a small man in a uniform came to greet him with a nod. Volcan repeated the same expression while he walks to the front of the elevator. Has it arrive, Volcan became rather desperate with the song the elevator had on. He began to glared at the audio, until he arrive at his floor and immediately walk out.51

He opens the door to his apartment and made his way inside. After closing the door, he turns on the light and lays the suitcase on top of the small dining table. The apartment wasn’t neither poor nor expensive. Most of the furniture was made of wood, the floor was made of wood from the entrance until where the living room began, there throw the rest of the apartment floor had a black carpet. We a loud sight, he went to one of the couch and let himself back on it. He’s mind began to drift again, to the night he kill Valentine’s wife. Her face, her voice pleading for him to spare her life, the moment she call for that other women, everything.52

“Volcan when are you going to start not caring what the hell the client’s reasons are.” Scarlet voice echo in his mind.53

“The moment pig’s start flying” he whispers to himself as an answer to what Scarlet had said.54

“Fuck, I need a shower” he spoke as he stood up and made his way to his room, he pick some clean pants and a towel. As he made his way to the bathroom, he’s phone started to vibrate in his pants, so he remove it from his pocket and look at the ID. John. With a long frown he throws he’s phone to the bed and let it vibrating, John Mageti was the last person he wanted to talk to in the moment especially if he was giving him news about…Volcan let the thought go as he shook his head and went to the bathroom at last. There he strip out of his clothes and turn the water to let it fall on his chest first, feeling the stress in his body leave slowly. After a few minutes he turns to his back and did the same thing.55

“Kill…”56

“Kill is what we do....”57

“Kill is what we do, so don’t be a shame of it…”58

“Kill is what we do, so don’t be a shame of it. Never feel pity for your pray”59

With his eyes close, he let a loud cursed out of his lips at the same time he smash one of his punch to the wall. The same voices, eco in his head, as always a bitter reminder on his life. He had try to stop killing people, but he was raise like this. An assassin. A Cold blooded assassin is what he was raise to be, just like everyone else he knew. What can be worst, when you were raise to be something that you didn’t wanted to become? With a sight he stop the water from running, apparently the shower, wasn’t going to help, so he got out, dry himself and put the pants on. He made his way to the stereo while he dries his hair and grab a CD, located on one of the shelf’s where the stereo was. He slid the CD in the CD player, picks the remote for it and sits again on the couch while water still was dripping from his hair.60

He hit the play bottom and immediately, the sound of a violin began to be emitted all around the house. The soft melody was remarkable, in a matter of seconds he felt has if his body just became jell-o, he let his eyes close and let the flow of the.61

Selene.62

Selene.63

Sweet, sweet Selene. 64

His head murmured as the music continued softly ringing the enchanted tone.65

Sweet angel of the havens.66

Gentle and fragile, like a petite bird in the hands of a beast.67

Be damn, the one how harms those beautiful wings of such small bird.68

“Such gentle music…such gentle tone…” Volcan let a loud frustrating moan escape his lips. He open his eyes and began to stared at the ceiling “someone like you is what I need in my life”69

The music continued and continued, until finally…it stops. 70

Selene A. F. Savier was the fabulous composer of the enchanting melody that calm the beast that Volcan was. Her life, always impress him. Blind at the small age7 and lost her parents at the age of 16, she became an amazing violin composer. He has gone to her performance almost anywhere around the world. He could call himself a stacker if he wanted, but he wasn’t stacking for a sexual needs or anything like that. No. It was more, her melody with the violin that made him follow her anywhere she went. Her melody was the one that made him want to change…but he never could. He would always fail miserable at every attempt he made.71

And just like every attempt, Volcan press the stop bottom from the remote control as the other track began, stood up from the couch, went to get a shirt and some shoes from his and put them on. And just like many other times, he grabs the keys from his apartment and departs to the apartment of Jessica Fenech.72