Savage Lucifer

Chapter 1: Was this my destiny? 

Chapter 1: Was this my destiny?

Angela

- Angele, you're too slow, hurry up, the tables won't clear themselves.

my boss shouts at me from his office

If customers complain, you won't get your tip tonight.

I hurry to remove the cutlery and clean the table. Then I install the new arrivals.

This area is mine, it is made up of six tables, which means that even if the rest of the room is no waiter can lend me a hand.

AND I find myself in this situation today, it's as if my area attracts them. all the tables are occupied, and as soon as a table becomes available, customers come and sit down even if I have not completely finished setting up.

I'm exhausted, hungry, I haven't eaten anything since the morning.

Let me introduce myself: My name is Angèle Garcia Martin, I am twenty years old, I study architecture in Paris, and work part-time in a restaurant, not very far from home.

I still live with my parents, who don't want me to leave the house.

I walk towards the table of six men,

- Good evening gentlemen, what do we have for you?

I stop thinking for five minutes without anyone speaking among them, I look at them one by one to see who gets their order first, but I realize that they are all looking at one man who is looking at me.

I ask them the question

- What can I get you gentlemen?

Silence !!!!!!!

What do they have ? they don't hear or it's me the other guy (in fact the handsome one

but who is also scary continues to watch me without embarrassment)

- Shit, I'm talking to you, be polite and answer me.