Satanas

When Kansis Met Michael

My first impression of him was strange. I never knew him as a child. i only knew him as he was when he was 17. He wore black. Every day. he had shaggy hair, refused to cut it. But I found myself liking it more and more as I knew him. But this should start from the beginning, right?

"You dropped this." he said.

I turned to see a tall boy, about my age holding out the book I had dropped. "thank you." I said taking it from him. My vision didn't leave him right away and his didn't leave me either. He grinned, almost like a little kid.

"You live near me." He stated but I never remembered seeing him before this. Although, I had my head down a lot.

"I do?" I asked and he nodded. "I remember you. You wore a pentagram around your neck for a whole year.." he said. I laughed and nodded at the memory. "That's true."

After our first meeting, he invited me over a lot. I met his guardian. She wasn't his mother. She wasn't his grandmother. I had just assumed he was adopted. She liked me but as Michael and I got to know each other, I became more and more worried she would walk into his room as we made out on his bed. "Stop worrying all the time." He said. As two teenagers, we felt the need to be with each other grow stronger and stronger. We got so attached to one another that we refused to be anywhere the other wasn't.

It had only been a few months after meeting him, but our connection was undeniable.

We lay on the grass of his backyard, our hands intertwined occasionally playing with each others fingers. It was dark out but somehow the stars were so bright. I stared up at them and only looked away when I felt a pair of eyes on me.

"Do you love me?" he asked. My heart skipped when he said it. We had never said that before and we definitely never asked it before. But despite that, I knew the answer.

"Yes."

"Swear on the devil?"

"I swear."

He smiled to himself and looked back up at the sky. "Good. Because I love you too."

I wish I had known then what we were. The kind of power we had in us. But even if I had known, I would have loved him the same. I would have still said it and swore on the devil. I still would have given him my virginity the same night. And I still would have had all the same fights. I still would have loved him. And I still do..

A/N:

Very short, but i'm just starting! this chapter is a prequel situation, there will be more to come!