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Chapter 19: The Past of (M/n) (L/n)

Red skies, Gentle breeze, cold crisp fear. 

This was normal in the Market. When did the lying begin?

The hiding, purging, everything in the market went undercover from festivals to normal-every-day expenses. Everything changed when he appeared. 

The cursed fox demon of the slums. Nothing was the same, from how giants were the ones to rule and give peace to other small demons in the market, to now--reeking havoc with the small time stations in order to give food to the terrifying demon that had taken over the once peaceful market. Bloodshed, so much blood, was stained into his hands. 

So...why? Why would he lie?

He fell in love with a mortal. A small Japanese child who grew up believing that he was a Angel sent to protect him. The fox was foolish, foolish to believe that life would continue on like this. 

The human child was hunted, killed by the village he was born in. 

The fox demon was enraged, murdering and feasting on the humans who wronged his lover. 

Everyone knew who he was after that, there was no mistaking the long pure white hair--bright vengeful yellow cat-like eyes that glared into the abyss of evil and frustration. The Fox Demon grew along with the rumors, an adult known to feast on human flesh and drink the blood of mortals like fine wine. But it was never true, although now, he was skin in bones, arms and legs clinging close to his skeleton, his stomach sunken, ribs poking through his thin unhealthy skin. 

The demons were in a drunken state of struggle. 

Struggling to fend for themselves in the place they called home. 

Then....The cursed fox demon got an amazing idea. 

Disguising himself as a human, only for it backfire on him. Years of growing up beside a family he constantly used his magic on to make them think that he was actually part of their family. Then, his magic was revealed, right before his Piano Concert. So when he got home, they were gone. 

He was struggling, why? He wanted to scream and beg for his 'beloved' parents to come back. 

Was this his punishment?

For hiding?

(M/n) never knew, nor did he find out, that's why--he moved to Paris, to find a new lover, a new hope. 

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Adrien caressed the sobbing (h/c)-haired teen's thick strands, his skin pale due to blood loss. (M/n) was cradling the golden-blond close, blood staining his lips and sharp teeth. He is truly--A Monster.

{This is going to be a very very very very short chapter due to me not having the motivation---mega oof...anyway, here you go, you know more about (M/n)--or you--but thank you everyone for all of the support that you have been giving me and this story!!}