(5) It's Coming

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"I love you angel

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"I love you angel." He whispered gently as he caressed the latter's tinted, right cheek with the back of his left palm. "I love you too." The other whispered softly with hypnotized eyes.

They both shared a deep, passionate kiss, which soon enough became a hot make out session. The boy layed Leo on the bed and started kissing his body, biting it. Marking it as his. Leo moaned in pleasure.

Suddenly, Leo felt something weird about the surface. He opened his eyes, and looked around him.

He was sitting on the grass.

His lover, not there with him.

The sun shines bright, and the boy struggles lightly to get used to the sudden change of brightness.

He looks at the environment, and slowly breathes in the calming air. His cherry lips carves into a small smile as he lets a soft sigh out. He loves the smell of nature.

He gets up slowly, and his eyes capture almost immediately the beautiful roses, which are placed just about everywhere.

One flower catches his attention. A strange, yet absolutely gorgeous flower. A rose, colored in blue.

He stares at the remarkable flower, then suddenly, a terrible pain appeares in his stomach. He starts breathing heavily, before slightly lifting his shirt.

There's blood.

Leo starts to panick as he is still breathing heavily. He puts his hand on the wound, trying to stop the blood. Yet the blood keeps dripping, and dripping, and dripping.

He feels it. He knows it.

He is going to die.

He disconnects his hand, and the blood which stayed on his hand is now dripping on the same beautiful blue rose that he just watched. Slowly, all roses are dying, one after another, as if a plague is spreading.

He falls on his knees from the weakness, blood coming out of his lips. He looks up, and there he is. His lover, with a wicked smirk.

"W-why?" Leo chockes out. The only thing he can manage to say right now.

"Beceause I am the son of the devil Leo. This is who I am. You should've known."

His lover's careless expression, and careless words, were the last thing Leo saw and heard in a blur. He fell down completely, releasing his last dying breath, and suddenly the oh- so bright skies turned grey.

The smell of everything was terrible. Death was everywhere.

A storm arrived. Trees were dying before falling to the ground.

Screams of death were heard everywhere, echoing loudly.

Fire burning every little thing which managed to survive until now.

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