"Dyed blonde hair that swallowed my fingers willingly when I ran my fingers through his hair, his smile was so bright in that moment, it was the first time he said it, ~I love you~ that is, and I fell harder in that moment, so hard I couldn't see the demon he actually was, his eyes would turn black, huge dark wings would sprout from his back and his voice would drop octaves and he didn't love me then, no he hated me because he came from the devil. He was satan's son, and he couldn't love"
