Loverboy - Niam

He was beautiful. Slightly tousled, sunkissed blonde hair, small, cerulian eyes that looked as if they resembled the deepest, liveliest oceans, his pink, ever-parted lips, the way the structure of his face was perfectly round, like he had no jaw at all, the way his slim yet defined body curved. Niall simply resembled perfection, in a way no one would have expected to define perfection before meeting the ever-cheery, carefree Irish lad. And that, that exactly, was why Liam, the vicious and charming loverboy he was, infected by his dark, poisoned past, chose Niall as his next victim.