chapter 5

"Lucifer"

Ariana whispered, making her cigarette to fall from her lips.

"What you f*cked the devil!!"

Samantha yelled in shock.

Her eyes are wide open and her jaw is nearly touching the bed.

"The very own devil."

Ariana teased, grinning, not knowing the truth in her word..

"You are joking right?"

Sam asked, recovering from her trance.

"That is what he called him self, not like I believed him."

Ariana snorted.

"So It's just his nickname?"

Sam questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"Sure.

Which parents in their right phrase of mind will name their child, Lucifer?

He probably used the name to scare me, into not tracing him later.."

She replied, causing Sam to sigh in relief that is not the real Lucifer that her friend got entangled with, or else he will destroy her life.

"That is crazy!

I thought you really f*ck the devil!"

Sam exclaimed, earning a harsh glare from her friend.

"F*ck the devil?

Did I tell you that I'm an anti christ or I want to die early?"

Ariana yelled, picking up a pillow to hit Sam but she was quick to jump out of the bed, before the pillow could touch her..

"Beside supernatural beings are not real."

She added with a pout.

"Yeah! Now keep that weapon of mass destruction that you are holding, let me hurl your lazy a*ss out of that bed and give you a through bath.

You stink girl.."

Samantha utterd, glaring at the pillow on Aria hand.

"I hate you."

Ariana muttered, dropping the pillow beside her.

"I hate you more darling."

Sam replied, lifting Aria up from the bed, and heading to the bathroom, with her on her back, ignoring her piercing scream of pain..

She drop her gently on the bath tub that is filled with warm water to her uttermost surprise, and started bathing her friend gently, muttering the word "sorry" whenever her best friend groan in pain.

"Who filled this tub with warm water?

Definitely not you, as you can't walk by yourself."

Samantha voiced out her thoughts, scrubbing Aria hair gently.

"I don't know.

Perhaps the strange guy."

Ariana answered thoughtfully.

"But why?"

Sam asked.

"Why what?

Am I the person that orderd him to?"

Ariana retorted.

"Chill b*tch!

Just asking, because a stranger can't do this for you, if he doesn't care for you.

Perhaps he likes you too."

Samantha utterd, with a grin.

"Yeah! And he left without a good bye, after getting what he want.

Please tell me what I don't know.

Stop bluffing."

Aria snarled.

"But he left you money and a good bye letter."

Sam tried to justify Lucifer.

"I never knew when you started taking strangers side."

Aria said, with an accusing tone.

"Come on.

I'm not taking his side.

I'm only trying to make you see reason, as you have already fallen in love with him.."

"To hell with the reason.

And I'm not f*cking in love with him, I detest him."

Ariana yelled, in anger.

"Chill babe!

What is wrong with your mood swings?

F*ck you are already acting like a pregnant woma---"

"Complete that statement and meet your death."

Ariana screamed, snatching a bottle of empty whiskey, that is beside the tub, and pointing it at her friend, threatening her with her eyes to complete her sentence and d*e.."

"Shit!

You got to control your temper!

Catherine the shrew!"

Sam muttered.

"Your father!"

Ariana cursed.

"The idiot is already dead.."

Sam replied, with a crazy grin.

"Weirdo!!"

Aria replied, shaking her head.

She haven't seen anyone that is happy that his or her dad is dead, except Samantha.

Although she knows the reason why she is happy about her father being dead.

F*ck if she was Sam, she would have done the same thing that she did.

"Murdering the monster, in cold blood."

Well that is a story for another day.

Ariana soliloquy, as Samantha bathe her.

She closed her eyes, thinking about her friend life.

Compared to Sam own, her life have been a bed of roses.

As Sam have saw hell on earth.

"Raped by her own father and sold to the same club she works now, as a prostitute in the, tender age of 14.

Molested and tortured to be obedient, untill she fainted severally.

Sam have really suffered."

She soliloquy, shuddering at the thought of being in her friend shoe.

She was lucky to be sold as a stripper and not a prostitute.

Still it doesn't mean that, men haven't tried to take advantage of her.

They have, but Samantha have always been there to protect her.

She met Sam, the first day that she was sold to the club.

A 21 year old, beautiful dark hair girl, that was sent to dress her up, for her first work.

Sam met her crying profusely in the room that she was locked in, and was touched at the sight she saw.

From that moment, she vowed to protect, the 18 year, new stripper as an elder sister.

Since she reminded her, of her 14 year old self, when she was sold to the club newly.

Especially how she cried for help when two guys were forcefully having a threesome with her.

Unfortunately for her, help never came.

She tried to fight her way out.

But what could a 14 year old girl do to, two grown up men.

They beat her to pulp, bundled her on the bed and molested her, having their way with her body.

That didn't stop, as the owner of the club, kept sending men everyday to countlessly f*ck her, to break her self will.

Untill she gave up and accepted her fate the way it is.

So that is why, when she was given the task to m*rder her father in exchange for her freedom by the Don of New York, she didn't hesitate.

END OF FLASH BACK

Sam finished bathing Ariana and carried her out of the tube to the room, and sitting her, carefully on the bed.

Being careful not to cause her any pain.

She have come to love the girl as her little sister, that she never had.

She went straight to the wardrobe in the room, hoping to find new set of clothes for Aria.

As her black dress is messed up.

And luckily, she found a red flair gown, which she quickly wear her.

Wash the bed spreads, with a washing machine, she found in a room that is connected to the toilet, making her to wonder how much to lodge the room cost.

"It must be expensive to have all this features.

As the room even have A.C chandelier and other expensive glass things.

That means Aria slept with a billionaire."

She soliloquy, packing Aria things, including the brief case and taking it to Ariana car.

She didn't came with her's.

As Ariana texted her not to.

After taking her friend things to her car, she went back to the room, and carried her on her back to the car, that is outside the club..

She open the car, sat her gently on the fromt seat.

Enter the driver seat, ignite the car engine, and zoom off.

Ariana sigh, staring out of the window, as they speed out of the club premises, away from where she had the best memories of her life.

Just as they were passing the forest, she caught sight of a dark figure, in a hoodie.

"Lu-cif-er"

She stammered in shock.

"Sam stop the car!!"

She yelled, shaking Sam and her friend quickly step on the break, halting the car.

"What the f*ck!

Do you want to kill us b*tch?"

Samantha utterd, with annoyance, glaring at her.

But Ariana didn't seem to notice.

Her eyes were mist as they focused on something or someone, in the dark woods..

Sighing, Sam diverted her gaze to where Aria is staring at but couldn't see anything.

"He have disappeared!"

Ariana exclaimed in schock.

"Who?"

Samantha asked with confusion.

"Lucifer.."

She muttered.

"I think you are thinking too much about this guy, that is why it's messing up with your brain.

There is no one there."

Samantha said, and zoomed off, leaving clouds of dusts behind.

"But I saw him.."

Ariana whispered, leaning back on on the car seat.

Her friend only shake her head with pity, without uttering a word..

A dark figure on black hoodie, watch as the car finally drive out of his sight, before stepping out of the main road to look for his unlucky next prey.

"Very soon princess, I will come for you.

Let me complete my mission first.."

He utterd, with a dangerous smirk displayed on his face.

"Oh! Not again!"

He cursed and disappeared as his black eyeballs turn golden, signifying that something is happening in hell and his presence is needed.