Marie?

What.. you stare at the name, Marie's right there. In shock you quickly tap her name, wanting to find out the answer.

In an instant a stunning brunette stands before you, she's dressed in a slutty air-hostess uniform and looks amazing. Her hair is tied up in way you've never seen before, and her face is made up exactly as you'd expect an air hostess to look, with dark red lipstick and black eye shadow. She looks confused as she looks around the room, you wonder if she was roleplaying with some demons or something, when her eyes suddenly land on you.

"You.." she whispers, pure shock in her eyes, "y-you.. you're here too?" she takes a tentative step towards you, tears springing to her eyes, "Charlie, I thought I'd never see you again!" she squeals suddenly running towards you, jumping into your arms as she wraps her legs around your waist. You resist the urge to roll your eyes as you smile sweetly back at her.

"Hey Marie, I missed you." you say coolly as you kiss her on the lips, she lingers against yours lovingly, her eyes closed tight before fluttering slowly open and staring deeply into yours. The lovey-dovey stuff always made you feel a little queasy but you bare it for now.

"God, Charlie what happened to you? You look.. so different." she says, her eyes trail your face and suddenly look above your head, "how'd you get those?"

Confused and wishing you had a mirror makes one appear magically in your hand. You lift it up and nearly drop it in surprise as your eyes meet your own. Your usually clean shaven face now has a slightly scruffy, black five o' clock shadow to match your now jet black hair. Your eyes seem darker than their usual light brown colour, but the real shock is above your head. Your halo's still there but instead of it's gleaming gold, it's now a crimson red, the glow from it radiating the colour of blood. You also have two small skin-coloured horns protruding from your forehead.

"What the.." you trail off, "I didn't know." you say, dropping the mirror and looking back at Marie.

She smiles wryly, looking back into your eyes as she reaches out and strokes one of your horns.

"I like it, you went from boyish good looks to.. a handsome devil." she giggles, kissing you again.

Was this how Mastema started out? You wonder, was he once human too? Will you become a powerful demon like him if you continue working down here? Marie seems to notice your concern as she pulls away from your lips again, put off by your open eyes.

"Is something wrong?" she asks warmly, as if you're not both making out in Hell right now.

"How did you die?" you ask suddenly.

She looks down, seeming ashamed before meeting your eyes again.

"I killed myself when I heard the news. Charlie.. I just.. I couldn't live without you."

Your heart hurts suddenly, you played these women so much that they'd kill themselves for you? The wicked side of you burns with glee, but there's a softer side deeper within which is breaking at the thought.

"I'm sorry." you whisper, looking past Marie, feeling ashamed.

"But we're together now." she says, turning your head to face you with a finger before kissing you again.

You didn't even like her much, she was just a good fuck.