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(Y/n) pov The cold walls around me make everything feel eerie and unwelcoming as I walk through the cramped corridor. At the end there should be an exit, but at this rate there probably is only a wall keeping from my escape. I only just recently escaped my cell and now am trying to escape the depths of hell. Unusual but true, it is freezing, and it might be because I only have a cloak on, covering my bare legs and wings, or the fact that I am in the deepest parts of the dungeon I am currently trapped in. Sounds of nothing but the wind have me shaking, not because I am scared, but because I have this uncomfortable feeling pushing me further into this hell. Soon enough it seems like a door is right in front of me. Should I wait till someone comes out? After thinking it over I might as well just open it myself. I run over to it and turn the door, and there in front of me seems to be a hallway, although completely different from the one I am standing in now. I quietly walk through and close the door, as I tiptoe through the unusually calm and warm hall I smell something good. A strong aroma, my stomach growls. I walk closer to the smell and it is coming from the kitchen. I peek through the small slit through the door and spot a guy cooking what seems to be some sort of stew
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"Mmm" what I would do to get my hands on that. (Don't be dirty now 😂)
A sneak attack might work in my favor, so I kick the door open as I jump in and try to use my wings, soon enough I find out being trapped in a cell for a couple of years makes flying not an option. I land on the floor, on my face, and the guy looks at me caught of guard and pounces. I look up to see his face super close and blue flames start to consume him.
"Satan's flames" I shout as I try to scoot back away from his face that is wayyy to close to mine.
"don't think you are getting away that easily" he says as he stands up pulling up my limp body from the floor.
Damn I am still weak from being locked up in my cell.
"So why did you attack me...demon" his deep voice resonates along with the bubbling of the stew.
My stomach growls and he has his answer. I can't help but notice the small smile on his face as I look away in embarrassment, his eyes are so blue and pretty.
"People usually don't share food with demons" I pout at my response and his chuckle...cute.
"You could have asked, I mean I am a demon too" he replies as he lets me go and walks back over to the stove.
"Come're" he pours the stew in the bowl and holds it out to me, i slowly walk over so i don't trip over my own to feet.
Who knew falling in love meant having a handsome guy feed you when you are on the verge of death.
"Thank you" I whisper as I grip the warm bowl.
So tempting to eat, as I take a bite, point 5 seconds later and it is gone, and there I am wanting more. I hear him laughing as I shove the bowl back to him to fill it up again.
"Okay okay but this time have some rice"
I help bring the bowls to the table and we both enjoy each others company without saying a word. Once I finish I start to cry. He looks worried and asks me what is wrong
"The food, it was so good" I sit there sniffling as I calm myself down.
Once I am done he smiles
"if you want you can eat more of my cooking" I look up at him.
He stands up and kneels down in front of me. His hand reaches towards my face as he wipes my tears.
"It's fine now...so tell me about yourself" and that was the start of something new.
