Too good at being bad bxb (Rewritten)

Wow ......just wow

A/N  mature content is included, there 9s a boy and boy ( gay) kissing scene . Read at your own accord. P.s it's going to be getting hot approaching the end of the dream xain is in.🙂🚶‍♀️

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XAIN'S POV

I was in my 7 year old body and walking on a beach, I really could not say it was a beach though, the part with the sand had sun while the part over the sea was dark and was darker if you went farther out. The water was in the deepest shade of blue almost black with the darkness above it.

There was a woman sitted in between the sea and the sand, she turned her head a bit to the right so she could see me well and I could see her also.

She was wearing a brown flay  gown that stopped directly above her knee and had flower patterns as designs on it. She had deep blue green eyes and curly brown hair that stopped above her shoulders. She looked like she was in her late twenties or early thirties  but she still looked very young for her age.

She gestured for me to sit next to her and I complied. She didn't say anything to me, she seemed to be enjoying  the silence like it was something she missed .

She put her hands over mine and looked at me like something bad was going to happen, then she sighed and turned away. Just when I was about to speak up the scenario changed back to a grave yard I knew all to well.

My fathers head stone was a few feet in front of me. I made to walk up to it but there was someone standing in front of it already. Or should I say something , when I made to tap on the persons  shoulder i felt nothing but air I moved back and the thing faced me.

The creature  had silver eyes and whitish greyish hair, half of its face was burnt and it stood 6'7" from it's original height. The thing smiled at me and all its teeth were razor sharp and blood covered.  The appearance was so repulsive coiled into myself .

The thing started taking steps towards me and I continued to back up  until I hit a tree. I shrunk down to the grass when the thing towered over me. I felt it's long sharp fingernails on my cheek and its breath at my ear saying " hello my love".

When I looked up I saw the body of a normal boy and a face that I have grown to know from all my dreams but I never new much about him as he never approached, he only just stared from a distance as I would mourn in my dreams by my father's grave. The boy was looking about 18 years standing  where the creature was in with the same height as me.

The boy had silver eyes and jet black hair  that leaned to one side of his face he had thin lips and tanned skin. The boy smiled with his perfectly white teeth and asked "So you like my real face dont you?", as he noticed I was staring at him.