It took me a couple days before I actually got the nerve to call the mystery man about the painting. He picked up after a couple rings. “****o miss, finally decided to call me about that offer huh?” I roll my eyes but try to sound as nice and relaxed as possible. “Yes, what is it your willing to offer? or what is it you wish to do a deal about?” I cleared his throat and I could hear papers shuffling around in the back ground. “I am willing to offer you ten thousand but there is also a deal I can make.” Ten thousand! I nodded but made sure to keep my mouth shut so I could hear the rest of his offer. “In regard to the deal. I want to be your inspiration. I wish to be the main focus of all your art work for now on, in this deal you will be forever looked after in regard to finance.” This was way to good to be true! this amazing offer for one of my paintings that only took a couple months for a life times worth of financial stability! I cleared my throat before speaking, the phone was trembling in my hands as I spoke. “I will gladly take your offer Any paper work that needs signed can be done at the local coffee shop just down on 5th avenue. I could hear him smile “Perfect, I will meet you there in thirty minutes and this will be in print.” And with his final words he hung up.
I didn’t know what to do. Finical stability for life for one painting and for him to be my muse. This is amazing! I haven’t heard anyone been given this kind of offer before! I quickly made sure to wear the cleanest and professional clothes I could but made sure it wasn’t too over the top. I made up my mind and walked down to the coffee shop in plain blue jeans and a simple button up black and white blouse with simple black heels. I walked down and ordered myself a coffee just as the man walked in. I smiled and decided to order him a coffee as well. I walked over to the both he was sitting at and handed him his coffee. He made no small talk and just handed me the papers as he sipped his coffee. “these papers give all he details of the terms I have given, and it also gives you the rules you have to follow. What it says in a nut s**** is to act appropriately and not to bring shame to my name or our work.” I nod and read over the first couple lines before skimming it over and signing where there was a line with an x. I smiled as I signed the last signature. I looked up from the papers and saw him standing up, grabbing the papers from the table and snapping his fingers, causing them to disappear in a sudden flame.
He smiled and snapped his fingers once more and the cane he held turned into the pointed pitchfork the devil would have, his expensive suit turned into a casual leather jacket the black jeans and normal shoes. He smiles down at me and quickly kissed me, causing my head to spin and my eyes to close.
I opened my eyes to find myself in a room full of women, all dressed in the same black dresses with overly high stripper heals. I look down and find myself in the same outfit. None of them even batted an eye in my direction. I looked around and tried to ask several girls what the **** was going on! The oldest looking one, the girl with the piercing green eyes just signed. “You didn’t read the **** contract. He offered you the life you’ve always wanted but he wanted to be the center of your world. You sold your soul love. Welcome to ****.”
I looked at her with eyes of fear and confusion. Another women walked over, she had the longest legs I have ever seen, “He’s Lucifer honey, he loves his sin and his women. we take care of each other here And don’t worry, he’s only the devil, he’s not the worse one here.”