●black blood●
Humans at birth have pure white blood. The more crimes the human commits, the darker their blood gets.
-reader pov-
I posted several missing ads for my (pet), who had gone missing a few days ago and didn't return.
Offered was a reward of $1000, so its unlikely that somebody would keep (pet).
I looked up from my phone as a knock shook my door, and got up to investigate it. Outside stood a man, like none i had seen before.
He had caramel colored hair, somehow styled into two horns and silver eyes. He wore a red hoodie and black jeans with some sneakers, but he was the most beautiful person i had ever seen.
"Youre this (animal)'s owner right?" He stuttered, i could see a faint blush creeping up onto his cheeks.
"Yes... i suppose you want the reward..." i went to grab my purse but he stopped me and handed over my pet.
"Your number is a greater reward, kjærie." He purred, an accent intertwining with his voice.
-skip for 2 years-
Tord and i have been dating for two years now, all thanks to my missing pet that he returned.
Tonight we were walking together in a park, and we sat down to watch the sun set.
I eyed the marvel before me as the sky managed to look almost surrealisticly beautiful. Tord pulled something out of his pocket, and turned to me.
He was about to speak, but stumbled and his palm scraped across the ground making my norwegian lover cuss lowly.
"Oh my goodness tord are you alright?" I asked, trying not to giggle at the male's usual clumsiness.
"Yes, its just a scratch..." he said, blushing a little at his fault. I grasped his hand to bandage it, but froze.
The blood on tord's palm was the darkest black ive ever seen in my life, even darker than the pitch black void of space.
That means that he has committed some sort of horrible crimes, and a lot of them.
Such as murder
I released his hand and quickly stood, scrabling to get some distance between myself and the man i once trusted with my life.
Not anymore
"Min kjærie, its not what it looks like." He said slowly, standing and putting his hands up in surrender.
The black blood dripped from his palm.
"What... what did you do!?" I said, backing away from tord as he began to walk towards me.
"..."
He sighed, and his shoulders slumped.
"My father began an army, the red army and i had no choice but to inherit it and all the crime that comes along with it..."
I could see tears begin to build up in his eyes, which glistened like silver stars behind a layer of watery glass.
He looked downwards, shamefully and i almost wanted to comfort him... but instead,
I ran for my life
I could hear his screams for me to come back, and i continued my frightened sprint down the streets.
Taking multiple turns, i soon grew lost in the darkening city and was rendered completely unable to find my way home.
Shit
I saw a few men approaching, but it wasnt tord, or anybody i knew for that matter...
In a flash, a man with brown hair and amber eyes gripped my wrist tightly, before pulling me against his chest.
I looked to see stubble on his chin, and a charcoal gray scab on his face, and realization sets in that a criminal is holding me close to him.
"Hey there hottie, hows about you and me have some fun?" He grinned widely, showing a missing tooth in the side of his mouth.
"Let.her.go." i heard a familiar accented voice filled with a dangerous ammount of sheer rage.
"Why? This little angel yours?" The man grinned, pressing a switchblade to my neck. Pure white droplets of blood beginning to form where the sharp edge broke the skin of my neck.
I heard a furious shout, as the criminal grasping me was shoved, making his knife slice the surface of my throat.
I saw white blood drip to the ground, and everything around me grew hazy. Somebody shouted my name as i fell to the ground.
-skip-
I woke to incessent beeping, and my eyes were blinded by a pure white room. A hospital.
I look to see tord, lying with his head in my lap. He has several pitch black scabs and a black eye. His hand is over mine as he sleeps.
I twinied my fingers with his and his silver eyes slowly opened. He looked around for a little before they locked with mine.
I saw them grow glassy, tears building in his vision. I placed my free hand in his hair and shushed him.
"Im... im a criminal!" He wailed.
"My army has killed more people than i can count all because i was a power hungry bastard!" He was now sobbing in my lap, and i continued to comfort him like a child.
"Tord, you might be a criminal... but youre my criminal and you arent gonna change that."
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