As soon as he was released, Seph hit the ground running. He was through hesitating. This archangel meant serious business! He wasn't afraid to kill him- Seph realized this. As the angel once again roared at him, the thief took no breaths. All that mattered was getting that idol and bringing this proud angel to his knees! As he wrapped his hands around the idol, he noticed it looked like the archangel. Immediately, Seph felt power surge through him. The boy made hi way back out, but this time walked calmly. He locked eyes with the angel, and smirked vengefully. 

"Well, well, well. It appears the tides have changed, birdie!" The thief said mockingly, icy eyes sparkling mischievously. Now the archangel was his, and his alone. For as long as he had the idol, the archangel would become his slave. Holding it up, it started to glow brightly. "Look upon me- for I am your master!" Seph roared. He knew the exact words he needed to say to the holy being. 

"Now..." Seph walked up to the angel and pushed him down cruelly. "Oh your knees before your master, where you belong... You are to address me as master, master Seph, or Seph, understand?" Taking the moment to lace his fingers into the angel's hair he smirked. "But you really are handsome..." He smiled even wider. "Listen... Your mind is clear of any ill thoughts against me, alright? You love being my slave and serving me..." Seph whispered, the idol shining every time he spoke. 

OOC:If you ever want to smut, just PM me.