Pain and Pleasure Chapter 7Pain and Pleasure
Orihime peered down to the sight of an unconscious demon sprawled out over her floor. One minute he was looking at her and the next he collapsed. At first she franticly tried to make him wake up. She tried poking him, grabbing a hold of his cheeks, and even pulling his tail. But still nothing.
It was getting pretty late now and Orihime was tired. But there was still the matter of the demon. She pondered about this as she watched the creature's chest heave up and down with every breath he took. The angels were probably still after him, but she wanted to know what he could have down that would have angels after him.
He didn't seem bad to her. He saved her twice. Orihime didn't care about what species he was, even if he was a demon, he had done nothing but good things to her. He saved her back in the alley, and just now when the angel attacked her.
"I always thought angels were good." The auburn haired girl said aloud. She was now sitting