He was a ruthless, Cold hearted, stone faced bastard of a dictator.Well, I guess all dictators are like that. But he was exceptionally worse.
He ruled the world with an iron fist, not caring if his actions made the entire human race die off. Half of it was already gone. Only the ones who were extremely rich and had all the recourses to survive got to live. Not that he gave a damn about who died or who didn't.
He felt no emotions.
So, why was he attempting to flirt with you? Key word: attempting.
You were the exact opposite of him. You cared about everyone. Well... Minus criminals. You were a kindhearted person. You took every chance you got to help others, and because of this you had many friends. You would never think about hurting innocent people.
Why was he so fixed on you? He'd brought you to his oversized mansion to live amongst him and his vampire minions, he'd given you a nice room, and full access to everywhere but his office. And you had absolutely no idea why.
Tonight was a full moon, so you decided to go to the balcony that was connected to the dining room. You liked going out there at night. It was peaceful and you could think about important things and get some writing done.
"How often do you come out here?" The smooth voice of Gerard startled you.
"Don't scare me like that." You glared. "I come out here when I need to think. It's nice and quiet, much opposed to inside where Frank is constantly running around like a maniac."
"Apologies for the scare, and I do agree. Frank can be... Overly energetic sometimes. It is very peaceful out here."he sat himself down on the ledge, hands neatly folded in his lap. He looked nervous. That was definitely not like him.
The two of you sat in awkward silence for at least two minutes. Gerard was fidgeting with his hands.
"Is there something wrong?" You spoke up. He glanced up at you with a look you've never seen before. His eyes showed a foreign emotion, and you wouldn't lie to yourself, it was adorable. "You're being uncharacteristicly fidgety."
He looked back down at his hands. "I, um. When I first saw you, I-" he stopped himself. You raised your eyebrows urging him on. He took a shaky breath. "When I first saw you something... Drew me to you. I'm not sure what, but I instantly felt something I've never felt before. Whenever I look at you I feel it. Whenever I think about you, I feel it. But I can't identify it."
"Can you describe it?"
He furrowed his brows. "It's like, calm." He swallowed. "Safety, maybe even... Happiness? I don't know. As far as I can remember, I couldn't feel emotions." He swiftly took both your hands in his, and stared into your eyes. "All I know, is that you're special. I think- I think that I may be... In love with you." Your heart fluttered. "Now, I know that I'm not exactly the ideal... Partner... I know what I am. And how could you ever bring yourself to love a heartless man like me? You're a kind person, the opposite of me. I just... I- can't help but relish in the feeling you give me. It makes me feel human. You make me feel human. And I-"
You cut his ranting off by grabbing his face and kissing him full on, nearly knocking him off the balcony. When you pulled away, once again a foreign expression graced his features. Love. He was looking at you with love in his eyes.
His arms snakes around your waist and he smiled down at you. "I think, that you could have a very long lasting effect on me."
"What do you mean?" You laughed.
"Perhaps if you stick around, your sweet caring personality will imprint on me."
"Mph, that'd be nice" you hummed, resting your head on his chest. "I love you. Even if you're a bit mean sometimes."
He chuckled. "I love you too, My sweet. As long as you're here, I can feel again."
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