Guardian Angel (open m/m)

Laria was an angel, she had been a Nephilim Hunter for hundred of years before she had slipped away from heaven because of one Nephilim in particular. There had been another angel in her garrison, she had loved him but after the Great War between heaven and hell he had vanished. No one knew where he had gone but recently, a Nephilim who resembled Laria's old love had turned up so she had left for earth without permission to find out more. She had spent years watching the Nephilim in question, Laria had also gone out of her way to keep demons and other angels away from him as he grew up. Here and there though she had returned to heaven but now that he was an adult Laria found herself spending much more time on earth protecting him.

Shaking her head a little Laria walked into the bar that her Nephilim owned, she had swayed the original owner a little to sell it to him so it would allow her an easier way to keep an eye on him. She wore a tight fitting pair of black jeans, high heeled boots and a black corset top with a leather jack over the top. Walking over to the bar Laria sat down on a stool, ordering herself a whiskey she sat on the stool sipping it slowly; as far as most people that frequented the bar were concerned they thought Laria was just a regular who kept to herself avoiding any conversations that people tried to start with her. She stayed there for a few hours until her Nephilim had finished working, waiting until he walked out the front door she got up and walked out of the bar after him.

There were more and more demons taking interest in him and Laria didn't want to let him out of her sight anytime soon, a part of her hoped that his father was still around and had told him what he was. It would make her life easier. Stalking after him Laria frowned slightly when he stepped into an alleyway, it wasn't his normal path, turning down the alley herself Laria stopped and swept her ice blue eyes slowly over the dark space. He had seemed to vanish, a normal angel or lower demon would have continued walking to find him again but Laria could feel that he was nearby. "I know you're there" Laria called out softly, "I'm not here to hurt you" she added as her eyes continued to scan the area looking for any small shimmer or oddity that he could be hiding himself with.