"Don't worry, nobody has to know. It'll be our secret." He whispered into my ear. I still remember that night as if it was yesterday; he told me it was going to be our secret and that nobody would find out. He told me I wouldn't get hurt and I believed him. But what he never told me was how to stop. He never told me that all of this was going to happen. He never told me his secret.

"Hold my hand, look into my eyes, and walk with me to hell." They say things happen for a reason. And sometimes we question that reason. Meeting each other was a sudden mistake, something unexpected; but the burning need for each other wasn't a mistake, it was fate. So what happens when your world is falling apart and there's only one person saving you from the demons hiding in the darkness? Because no one knows how truly bad he is until he has tried very hard to be good. "I know I should stay away from you, cause it's no good for me- I try but my obsession won't let me leave." There's always those deathly kisses that keeps us wanting more.