Ah, what a noise. A dull noise mixed between something of annoyance and slight confusion. It raked against the back of the mind in a highly unpleasant way. How foul humans could be with their trill-like laughter and chipper voices. Obviously the park he had decided to stalk today was not such a positive idea. In fact, it irritated the one who was standing amongst the shade of the tall trees.

The scent of fresh pine was in the air and it flowed together with the light musk of flowers. Add the reek of happiness to it and one got a fine Spring day. A pout formed on Jett's boyish lips as he turned his dark eyes away from the happy scene of children playing. This was not why he was here. Watching this mere act of humanity was making the empty hole of where his heart should be throb with pain.

A sigh escaped his lips as he turned to walk away from such a scene. Ah, what a human action it was to sigh. Though, he could not help it when he had been on this earth for days. Walking amongst humans for hours and watching, studying, every little thing they did. These were the only creatures left that could surprise him slightly; though with each passing day they really all turned out the same.
Strange how somethings were so new and yet so familar at the same time.

Though the times were changing. Nothing was like it used to be. Not with the advances of technology in the human race. Ah, science. How lovely.

Also the more important factor was the opposite race. The goody-two-shoes Angels didn't make his job an easier. Of course with the ever waging war, the Angels had always been present and they usually left him alone. Though with his victims he was not always so lucky. Nowadays, though, the power of God seemed to be everywhere. More of these blasted creatures seemed to make contact with some of his demon brothers.

In fact, many of them had been disappearing. Which was news to his ears. The Fallen ones did not seemed phased. Though no one could really tell what those old ones were thinking. They never shared their deepest thoughts with those of his stature. No. They only discussed amongst themselves and the others were like a mere afterthought of sorts.

To be honest, humans and angels were the only thing Jett really cared about much these days; other then soul collecting of course. Yes. These races which were so like and unlike his own were the only thing that even interested Jett anymore. Even if both races did sicken him for different reasons.

At this thought, Jett brought up a hand to wipe away a few of his dark bangs that had fallen into his eyes. How ironice this entire world was.

Feeling the familiar scratch of paranoia build in the back of his mind, Jett pushed it down. No use in letting himself slip up now. Not when he was so close... he had been working in what humans referred to as 'overtime'. Not that Jett did not have all of the time in the world. Though for the last few days, he had made sure crime was at its peak in this city. Murders, suicides, robberies... petty things at the moment. Things like this were usually done by newer demons... though to Jett, they never lost their amount of fun.

Crossing a street without looking both ways, Jett walked onto a busy sidewalk and merged with the people. Giving a grin that showed his pointed teeth, he watched as some of the people passed right through him.

Hmm... perhaps a bit of thievery was the first thing on his agenda. Getting humans to make wrong decisions to get an angry little black mark against God was always fun to do. Next, he would work on multiple at a time to turn their backs against him. Something that was more of his job. Perhaps collect a tasy soul or two to feast on. At this, his dark eyes clouded and the began to lighten to a sea-green.

Yes... today would indeed prove to be fruitful.

A great day it is to be on earth, Angel enjoyed the earthy smells and the happy sounds of people. Something he did not take into consideration when he had been human or a demon. Looking down at the people, all of them teeming with life and ambition. Well give or take a few, there were still the unhappy ones. The ones that made the wrong choices like he had. Looking away from those people, Angel had more important things at the moment to worry about. He had a serious problem on his hands and if he didn't find his assignment. Then he'd fail and be sent back down to demon hood.

That was the last thing he wanted to do, be a demon, he didn't want to cause horrible things anymore. Sure, sometimes he couldn't help but pull a few tricks and pranks. It was in his nature from the very beginning, it wasn't something he could just stop at any point. Oh.. Wait there he is. Causing trouble too. Angel thought to himself as he finally spotted his demon. He didn't look too hard, perhaps he might be able to do this after all. But how would I approach a demon? Maybe I could just follow the guy until I get a better idea of what he could do?

Or maybe I should just fly right up to him and just demand him to stop. Though what if he didn't listen? Angel groaned softly, he just wasn't sure what to do. Looking up at the sky, this was something he had never done before. Usually more powerful Angels confronted demons.

Maybe I should just follow him, I don't think he can see me anyways... With that decision made, Angel moved a little closer to the demon, but still felt safer with keeping his distance from Jett. Good thing I'm up in the air, I can keep a better eye on him this way.

Being virtually invisible to humans was of course very useful in many ways. Being able to sit back and watch fights, wars, murders, robberies, and other such things was like a demons own version of a movie. It provided endless entertainment. Though with the random angels lurking around, his entertainment lately was lacking. How troublesome these creatures of light were. Meddling with his entertainment. Taking his source of entertainment and reducing it to almost none.

Feeling a sickening feeling rise up in him, Jett slowed his pace casually as he lifted his nose to the air. Automatically, a sweet smell filled his nostrils. This smell was sweeter then any flower one could find on Earth; and he knew it well. Strangely, this smell did not sicken him. No. It had quite the opposite effect. This smell was so enticing. So delicious. It brought a smirk to his curved lips and Jett let his tongue slip out from his mouth to run across his lips.

Angels. As sickening as they were, the smell of them was absolutely mouth-watering. It is said that they tasted the best. Though demons who decided to have a little snack of one were hunted by the Arch angels... or were reduced to hell in fear of being destroyed forever by these powerful angels. The fact that one was venturing so close to him was just troublesome.

He had too much fun on Earth to devour this foolish little angel. Hopefully this other was just passing through and would leave him alone. Usually they did... unless he was in the middle of a job. Right now, though, he was just walking around.

'Hmm... maybe this one could provide entertainment...'

Not looking back at the other, Jett continued his casual pace.
"You know I can smell you," he said lazily and one could tell he was not amused by this sudden presence of the other.

Smell? Angel blinked then crossed his arms, that was a little irritating to hear. "Well ignore me. I'm not ready to talk to you yet." He answered loudly, though he caught up to the demon so he flew above him. Gazing down at his assignment, he really wasn't ready to engage in conversation with Jett. Though now he probably didn't have much of a choice.

He already knows I'm here. I guess I might as well tell him. "Demon, I've been assigned to convert you. You know your lucky." He called out to him, lowering down slowly but making sure to keep a good three or four arm lengths away from the demon. This way he wouldn't have to worry about getting hurt.

Jett kept his pace and did not bother to slow down when the angel spoke to him and then flew above him. How annoying this creature was. Trying to look all impressive with his feathery wings. To him it was just annoying. More so was the fact that this angel was now following directly above him. Perhaps he could toy with the other and provide a new source of entertainment for the day.

Though, when Angel's objective was made clear, Jett stopped dead in his tracks.
"What," his voice was no more then a whisper, and he shot a quick glance up at this foolish angel. His eyes clouded and turned dark. So this other thought he could convert him to his little coven of happy do-gooders?

Jett was silent for a minute, and the only sounds that could be heard was the bustling noise of city and human life around the two. After a moment more, amused laughter filled the air. This little angel could not be serious.

"Ha. Foolish little one. Scurry on back home before I decide to eat you," the demon's lips opened to reveal a toothy grin. "You're annoying and I am awfully hungry," his voice was low, but his grin never disappeared.

"I'm here to Con-vert you!" He repeated louder this time as he stared down at him, then the demon threatened to eat him. Scowling slightly, that was rather offending. His cream colored wings fluffed up like an angry bird. So they looked more like moving feathery puff balls than wings at the moment.

"Eat me? You can't eat me!" He quickly landed next to the demon, and really saw how much taller the demon is compared to himself. "Your my assignment! Your stuck with me demon." He poked at his arm, people casually walked right through them both.. The angry angel continued to glare up at him, as he straightened out his shoulders.

Watching the angel puff up due to anger, Jett could not help but smile. Did this angel really think that he was scared of him? Oh yes. His little puffball-like wings reminded Jett of a small baby bird. Watching the other land next to him, his dark eyes began to lighten as amusement rose. Looking down at the shorter one, Jett nodded.

"I can eat you. Especially when you smell so delicious," with this statement, he let his tongue slip from his lips to run across his boyish lips and his lip-ring.

Feeling the other touch his arm, Jett took a step back. He did not favor anyone really touching him in any way. Unless, of course, he gave permission. Staring as if the angel was mad, Jett shook his head and an amuse chuckle rose from him. Bringing a hand up to swipe at some of his bangs that had fallen into his eyes, he tore his gaze away from Angel and straightened out his coat.

"You should leave. You are not going to convert me anytime soon, little lamb," Jett said seriously as he gave this one who stood in front of him a nickname.

"Don't little lambs such as yourself know how dangerous it is to play with wolves?" again his familiar smirk was back on his lips, and his eyebrow rose in question. Oh yes. He was indeed enjoying himself. This little angel was more then enough entertainment for the day. Thinking that he would be converted. Ha! What a laugh.

Chills ran down his arms as the demon licked his lips, he hardly noticed Jett stepping back from him. Little lamb? A little lamb? He is not just a little lamb! He didn't like this demon already.

"... I'm not a little lamb, I've been a wolf before. So don't think you can just push me over demon! I don't care how high of rank you have! Your going to convert! Even if it takes me a hundred years! I have the time ya know!" At least he hoped the higher ups would give him that much time.. He really didn't know how much time he got for this assignment.. They had failed to tell him before locking him down here on earth.

"Your stuck with me. I know your aura, and I can feel you, and I know your name. So don't think you can get away." He warned the boy, he was a well informed angel. The higher ups knew almost everything about the demons and who they were.. Only thing is, they only gave Angel a name and an image of his assignment..

Studying the other, Jett felt his amusement grow with each word that flowed from the angel's perfect lips. "Hm... and you think just because you were weak and saved from being damned makes me care or want to convert?" Jett paused and shook his head once more, "you are highly wrong, little lamb." Even though Angel claimed to have been a demon, Jett did not remember seeing him before. Since he preferred to work solo, he never really took notice on who was who unless they were high ranking or a Fallen One.

"Well then..." began the demon as he took a step closer to the Angel. "I suppose you will just have to tag along and hope that I don't get sick of you. Because then you will be my lunch," Jett threatened, and he took another step closer. "I am not going to skip on over to the happy train anytime soon," he added.

Bah. So this was the reason why some demons would disappear. The angels obviously converted them to their side. How lovely. Perhaps eating a few of them would be worth him being hunted and reduced to spend the rest of his days in hell... but that didn't sound nearly as appealing as causing problems.

Looking away from Angel, Jett frowned. He was not particularly happy that this one knew his name... though it was to be expected. Angels did come off as know-it-alls.

Angel didn't even flinch as the demon crept closer to him, he simply stood there as tall as he could with out leaning up on his toes.

"Sure not right now you wont. But I bet in a few days I'll have you convinced to go." He crossed his arms over his chest, "If you can last a few days around me." He then smiled at him, "We'll be around each other a lot, Demon. Because, I doubt you'll really eat me. Not some lonely, deranged demon who has nothing better to do than cause a bit of small time trouble."

He moved around to be in Jett's line of sight, "Eat me and you lose all your freedoms here. But as an angel. You wont have to worry about that."

"I doubt anyone could last a few days around you," Jett mumbled as Angel stood before him and kept talking. The fact that the other wasn't backing down was a bit annoying rather then amusing. As the other continued, Jett felt his lips smooth out into a thin line.

Deranged was definitely a compliment; and the petty things he did was just out of amusement. Though he was not lonely. "I am far from lonely," he informed the other as he tore his gaze away from the angel, "and eating you is mighty tempting. If it will get you to stop talking."

Even though angels slightly interested him... this one was proving to be more annoying then anything. "You can follow all you like, but you are just wasting your time, little one..." Though Jett was not really sure what the other demons, or even the Fallen Ones, would say if they saw Angel tagging along behind him and talking to him.

At the rate of how pushy the other was, Jett really believed that he could probably not hold up long on pretending the other didn't exist.

"Stop calling me demon," Jett said out of the blue, "treating me like some lowly demon is not going to make me sign up any faster."

Perhaps he could make this whole scenario more bearable if he played his cards right.

"But you are a demon, why should I call you by your name? You haven't earned that. I maybe here to convert you, Demon. But don't think I'm gonna just shower you with affection and understanding. That's something to be earned, so once I start seeing an improvement. Then I'll start calling you by your real name. But for now demon." He moved around trying to stay in his line of view being ignored was not an option for either of them.

"If your really not going to convert then treating you any better wouldn't change your mind anyways. I know demons, it takes persistence or with some you simply have to bribe them. Though I guess your gonna be different than those kinds.." Now he backed off a little to think, he couldn't really bribe the demon.. But the Arch Angels never said he couldn't. He simply just had to get the demon to convert.. Right?

".. Although.. If you were an angel.." He started, thinking allowed really, was it really a good idea? "Well. Ah never mind." Turning away now, his gaze swept the area for a moment. "So where are you heading anyways?"

Shrugging, Jett turned from the other and was about to walk away. Yep. He should just eat this angel and then spend the rest of his days in hell. That was less torture then the one who stood in front of him flapping away when he obviously did not care. He just did not favor that angels always thought they were so much better then demons. Bah. What a joke.

"If I wasn't an angel, I would not have the joy I have now. Nor could I eat you... like I should really do right now," Jett replied seriously as he turned to look back at the other. His eyes were a deep blue, and that familiar smirk was back on his boyish lips. Opening his mouth a bit, his revealed his fangs as he took another step towards Angel when the other had turned away.

"Oh, no," Jett began when Angel had broken off his train of thought. "Please finish what you were saying... might be your last spoken thought," he mused.

"Your not going to eat me, Demon. Besides why should I tell you? The idea I got could very well get me in trouble. I'm trying to not be converted back to a demon." He turned to face the male, pausing a bit at the hungry face. He stepped back a little that was the start of something intimidating.

".. OH! I have an idea. Lets make a deal.. Demons like deals right?" He asked curiously, and started grinning. Most demons did make deals, particularly the ones who could walk on the earth's surface. Perhaps, Jett was the kind of demon who liked deals. If he did then he just might have a chance at converting him, by giving him equal opportunity.

"Oh, but you of all people should know how delicious angel's taste, Little Lamb," Jett replied with a shrug as he watched the other step back a little. Get him in trouble? Ha. Angels and their rules. It was a lot easier to be a demon and basically roam free and get to do what one wanted. As long as he collected or ate a few souls, the Fallen Ones would not care what he did.

Obviously the only reason why this one was bothering him was so that he would not be turned back into a demon. Though, really, Jett saw nothing wrong with that. Perhaps the other would not be so agitating if he was a demon. Slightly listening to the other, Jett's attention on Angel was returned when the other mentioned a deal.

"An angel striking up a deal?" he scoffed as an amused smile slid onto his lips. Bringing up a hand, he removed a few of his bangs that plagued his eyes. "This is quite amusing. State your deal, little one," he replied. Yes. This others deal would definitely be up for some laughs.

He had no idea how an angel tasted, but that wasn't important to him, just glad he had Jett's attention. "Yes, a deal." He crossed his arms, eying the demon quietly for a moment. "My deal is, we both will have one week. If I convince you to the idea of being an angel. Then you have to convert. But if you convince me, to be a demon, then I'll give up my place and be a demon."

Again... Holding his hand out to Jett, a week wasn't very long, but he didn't think the demon would allow anymore time. His green and blue eyes did not show any sign of him backing down. Whether his deal was made or not.

"Do you want to add anything to the deal?" That was just to try and get the demon to take the deal. At least it would make things a bit more interesting for Jett. But it put more on the line for Angel, a nerving thought but he had to try and do what ever it took to succeed.

Eying the other as if he was crazed, Jett let his lips form a small pout as he thought about the offer that was before him. Of course he highly doubted he could get this stubborn angel to change his mind and convert back into a demon. Though, it would be the challenge of a lifetime and Jett never backed down. Nor did he lose.

"All right," his gaze stared at the hand that was outstretched before him. He knew that some of the rules that worked where ways of a contract that a demon had agreed to or signed. It was an unbreakable thing. This was a very dangerous game he would be playing here.

The best game ever.

"I'll play your little game," he replied, as he pondered on if he should add anything to the deal. "As for the moment, I cannot think of anything to add," his lips turned down in a small frown and he shrugged. "Though I will still play."

Taking Angel's hand in his, he gripped it and knew that now the ties of the deal were between them. Smiling, Jett lifted Angel's hand up to his lips. Sticking his tongue out, he playfully licked it and grinned. "Mmm... so good," he teased as he released the others hand and a small laugh came from him.

Hey. Why not have a good time while he was at it?

He... Agreed? He agreed! This is grea- Eww.. Angel was at first excited that the demon agreed, but then his face turned several shades of red as the demon's tongue slid across the skin of his hand. Angel shuddered and pulled his hand away, quickly rubbing it onto the side of his pants. He would have rubbed it on a shirt.. If he had one.

"You didn't have to lick me.." He grumbled, and looked at his skin, then rubbed it back onto his pants again. This was his first time making a deal with a demon, and he wasn't entirely sure if he could convince him in time.. Now he realized he had not thought of the part where if neither of them succeed. What would happen then?

"... Uh.. What if we both don't make it?" He asked, he was drawing blanks on this part. "I guess the deal would just become void.. Wouldn't it?" Looking up from his hand and started searching for an answer in Jett's face.. But he really didn't see it.

Angel's reaction was priceless. How the other reacted brought out a chuckle from Jett and a large arrogant smile was on his lips. Ah, how this other did amuse him greatly. Watching the other wipe his hand off on his pants a second time made Jett just shake his head. "Couldn't help myself," a shrug was given. Plus he could not have missed an opportunity such as that. Perhaps this others company wouldn't be so so horrible as long as Angel never became boring.

Listening to the other talk once more, Jett stared down at the ground. "Yep. It will become void and then you can go back to bothering some other demon, and I can go back to my pleasant and happy angel-free life," he replied quite seriously. Even if he didn't win, at least if he did not convert he technically would not lose, either. This deal indeed was not too bad since he was not in the mood to change teams anytime soon.

"So anything else you would like to bother me with before I continue on with my life?" questioned the demon as he tilted his head as if for once he would pay exact attention to what Angel had to say to him.

"Well.. You can't really do that yet. I do have to stay with you for the week.. Jett." Angel reminded the demon, he wasn't leaving him any time soon. Not until their deal was over with, and depending what happened.. He would soon either face the golden gates or the flaming horrors of being cast out.

"Why don't you want to be an Angel?" The question had just popped into his head, and he had to ask. What was so great about being the way he was? Surely living on the lighter side, provided better quality of after life than on the darker side.

((I've been accepted into a school. =D yay! But I'm going to be really busy, so I don't know when I'll be able to reply again, I'm sorry. I have to start packing cause I'll have to leave where I am Monday..))