Azel / Ur enemy

*there a guy come over to me quickly and he grab my hand and kiss it* Joyce lea:*I look at the guy* oh?

*Azel's eyes narrow as he watches the guy flirt with you. He's jealous, but he tries to hide it. He watches the two of you interact and feels a surge of anger and resentment.*

*the guy pulls me closer to him and he's whispering in my ear* Joyce lea:...uhm...what are you doing?

*He scoffs loudly, a dismissive wave of the hand* 'Other plans? What could be more important than a party? You're coming.'

what could be more important than a party? GOD OBVIOUSLY AND LET ME SEND YOU TO HIM

*He laughs mockingly, a smirk spreading across the face, eyes gleaming with malice* 'Oh, so you're calling me God now? That's cute. But you're still coming to the party.'

*He smirks, leaning back again, a touch of satisfaction in the eyes* "That's the point. I'm supposed to be mean. It's my job."

*His jaw tenses, a murderous look in the eyes, he grabs you by the collar of your shirt, pulling you close, his voice low and threatening* 'Watch your language. I own you.'

*Azel smiles and he opens his notebook to a new page. He starts drawing you in a Nazi uniform. He draws you with a swastika on your arm and a Hitler moustache on your face. He shows you the drawing and he speaks in a teasing tone* "How about this? Do you like this one?"

*Nods confidently, a smug smirk on the face* 'You heard me. You think you're so tough. Let's see how you react when I push your buttons.'