Uriel stared at Michael this action was out of his character, why was he caressing his cheek? "Michael, are you insane?"
Michael smiled and trailed Uriel's cheek with one finger and he spread his wings which made them both stop a few feet above the ground, "I have always been the mad man, Uriel. I have you in my grasp but I do have you... Do you not see?"
Uriel didn't know what he was talking about, what was he supposed to be seeing? He only saw the angel they had come up with a master plan to send the woman he loved to damnation and kept them apart for aeons. "Do I see what, Michael?"
His hand was still around his throat but it didn't seem that it bothered Michael the look on his face was of pure ecstasy. "Don't you see that I like you?"
Uriel blinked, Michael was talking gibberish to him, how? He didn't even- "Michael you are talking nonsense!"
