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Love is like a friendship caught on fire.
In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering.
As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.
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"You have exactly one minute to explain why the hell we are here." Shoto spat angrily as he sat in the chair, chained and restricted in quirk cancelling cuffs.
The room they were in was a pathetic sight. A rundown warehouse... how stupidly cliche.
"The boss will be here. Just zip it or your girlfriend gets it." The man that kidnapped them held up an unconscious Azrael's wings, a knife in one hand as he grinned evilly.
"These would gain a pretty sum wouldn't they? For a thing like these." He smirked.
"You foul bastard! GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HER." Shoto glared furiously at the man who looked astonished at the amount of anger this child had in one stare.
"You... sleazy evildoer. I will burn you into ashes... I'll freeze you until every single one of your bones turn blue and snap." then looked at Azrael, who was out cold. His expression softened slightly at her torn oversized sleeping shirt.
They just wanted a movie night.
"Why did you knock her out?" Shoto snarled.
"Because you are the one I want to have a chat with first, son of Endeavor." A female voice spoke.
"Who are you." Shoto said curtly.
A tall, slender woman with blue hair and grey skin walked out in a tight black suit, white patterned swirls all over it. Her hands were covered in silver talon accessories.
Shoto just wanted to break her neck.
"I've got to say, you are quite a powerful young man aren't you. I bet if you were out of those cuffs, you would beat me... wouldn't you." She chuckled.
"I shall ask again once more. Let me say it in a way you will understand.Who are you." Shoto said defiantly.
"Well how rude." She pouted. "I'm Illusia, and I have a bone to pick with your father." Shoto looked disgusted at this petty declaration.
