She flashed me that sweet smile.That sweet smile she uses to conceal her self. Then she opened her eyes revealing the demon she is. Those lovely red eyes.
I put down my coat on the sofa and put my reading glasses on its pocket. I look back at her and I can't keep my excitement in. Adrenaline surges on every nerves of my body and my fangs grow out on me, yellow eyes showing. Yes, I am a demon too.
"Honey! Looks like we can't help what fate has shoved on us! ",she shouted across the room. "Seems so, love!", I paused " Oh, if only we met as creatures other than ourselves." I bring out my sword and point it out on her as I flashed her a maniacal smile showing how much I'm lusting for her blood. "Such a shame. I would have taken you as my husband.", she said she raised her scythe starting this bloody battle everyone wanted and we both craved for.
She swung the scythe right at me and I parried it with my sword. She grew her wings and pushed me to the other side of the room. She glanced at me with anticipation. She wants to see my wings. Can't help it then.
I grew my wings out and flew towards her at full throttle. I pierced her stomach with my horns and her blood oozed out. I smell the sweetness of her blood and tasted its freshness on my mouth. Oh, how glorious!
She twisted my head up, breaking my neck and stirring her insides up, to make me face her. "I'll never get tired of looking at your face , my love.", she said. She pulled my head off her tummy and looked at me with tears. How saddening. And then she smiled like crazy once more and said,"Now bleed! BLEED FOR ME!"
She threw her scythe on the ground and hit me with her nails instead. She kept scratching me and punching holes on my body. She didn't stop doing so for the whole time I was mid air. She complimented her act with her screams. I would be dead but right now, I never felt more alive. To bleed by the hands of this enchantress is my heaven. But you know what's even better? To have her bleed with me!
I punched her back and returned the favor she just did me. She looked at her hands smeered with red (her blood) and gold (my blood). I can she the lust build up in her eyes and the darkness inside her rush out in the open. This affected me and thus the room was filled with darkness and lust. Our lust for each other's blood! The bulbs inside the room lit up and broke with so much energy and so did the other things except for one. The music player playing a music of mainly violin with a mixture of other instruments as well.
We kept hitting each other making us bleed some more. The more we bleed, the more we love each other. And the more we bleed, the more we come near the end.
We parried with each other's weapon and the constant push stopped us for a moment. We noticed the existence of the sound the player was giving off and decided to dance for a bit. We held on to each others hands with weapons on differents ends. We smiled devilishly at each other and gave out maniacal laughs as we sway and turn as we dance.
She moved her scythe towards my neck and burried it there. Then she let go of my hand with my weapon and held her scythe to slice me off. I took the chance to swing my sword to her own neck, cutting it off. Her body lost life and I caught it, setting it on the ground safely. I held her face on mine and shed tears. As much as I didn't want it to end, it did. One life was lost and that was hers. 596Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMFGW1uhcO7
She then shushed me and kissed the tip of my nose. "That was fun love. Don't cry as if you didn't enjoy it." she said. Tears continued flowing on my face as I smiled still. "I love you.",she said. The color died on her eyes and she crystalized.
Fate plays a sick game. I'd rather shut my eyes than live without her. And with that, I let the darkness eat my whole existence.
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