He frowned, being split away from the war angel was problematic for him and his plan, but he would get her back to the throngs of people at the city who were waiting for their entertainment. It was only a small setback to get his Real Angel back.
the officials gave him his job under one account: the love of his life be locked away until he finished his job. Jefe’s hair had gone grey with worry in the first few months of finding beautiful and innocent ladies to give away to the city.
The last one had been torn from him too quickly, and the officials would keep his Real Angel forever if he did not get this War Angel.
Jefe needed this
i could've gone outside to take a walk, but i know that i wouldn't've come back