"Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it meaning." ~Paulo Coelho
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The two of you slowly assured back into the bedroom as you wiped away your tears. You looked around the apartment you called home as Keigo watched. Turning to face him, you took his hands in yours and smiled. "I want to leave here... and go with you."
"Angel, listen are you sure you want to?!"
"Yes... I've never been so sure in my life then I am right now." He smiled and held onto you tightly, though... a shroud of fear and sadness took over his expression which you noticed immediately.
"Keigo... aren't you happy?"
"I am..." He hands began to quiver as he placed another kiss on your head, slowly turning back into his incubus form. "But you may be in pain... I don't want that for you..."
Lust.
Love.
Lust.
"If it means I have you for the rest of my days then so be it." You cupped his face with your hands as he nodded.
"Forgive me for what I'm about to do."
"Forgive?! Keigo what are you saying-"
"Please just forgive me." He quickly wrapped his toned arms around you and squeezed ever so tightly. The air was taken out of you as you cried out in his lusting grasp.
"Keigo please!" You squirmed and continue to cry out as the pain only grew worse. "Let go!"
Forgive me.
Forgive me.
Forgive me.
His words continued to banter your thoughts as he continued to suffocate you. The pain was immeasurable and you couldn't withstand it any longer.
"Please..."
"Just breathe and close your eyes Angel... it will be over soon I promise." His soft words were the last thing you heard as your back... snapped. Your lifeless face was the only thing Keigo saw as he cried out and held you in his scarred arms. "Forgive me..."
He began to walk towards an opening. A portal of sorts, murmuring words to himself, your body now dangling, like the lifeless hunk of flesh and blood it seemed.
In his realm, he was considered well... an icon of sorts. He seemed to live and thrive the very best. Perhaps like demon royalty? Though there you laid in his bed, still lifeless, he waited for your soul to taint and your back to form back to its former glory.
Waited.
Pondered.
Hoped.
A week had now gone through like a soft wind. Keigo had waited for you to wake for so long, he was starting lose hope... patience for that matter... until taking notice of your complexion. Exactly like his own. Your nails were pointed as if mimicking claws.
Curled horns grew and a whispy tail twitched under you. Keigo only smiled at the gorgeous sight, now tearing up seeing your eyes slowly flutter open.
"Angel..." You groaned slightly and tried to sit up, only to have Keigo help you. "Your awake..."
"K-Keigo?..." He smiled, nodding at the hearing of his name. He took you in his arms and glided you towards the patio where your new world laid out in front of you. It wasn't like you thought it was. Hell was supposed to be disgusting and vile... why was it so... beautiful?
"Beautiful isn't it?"
"It's not what I thought it was going to be..."
"Your books do seem to tell many lies adapted by the people of your day... I don't blame them..."
"I see..."
Your eyes grew hazy as you wiped your tears. Keigo could only laugh through his own god forsaken tears, getting down on one knee... looking up to you with a passionate smile filled with love.
"So..." You laughed along with him and
tilted your head in confusion."So?"
"Will you be my Succubus bride?"
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