His eyes are like rubies, his skin is as pale as snow, his hair was silver strands of silk. He was gorgeous, yet he was a demon. "I wouldn't get too close if I were you Y/N.." As he smiled again, with those piercing eyes..
❝Will you write me in your notebook? Will you write me in your heart?❞ Can you make memories with someone who can't make memories? Can you love someone who can't remember you? ➣AU ➣Coming of Age/ Angst ➣Short Story ©Kiki 2020© ©Cover by @gammarays__ ♥️