Hellish Lover

Hellish Lover

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"You were so afraid, so young. I knew what he was going to do, I had to stop him." The icy eyes of the angel cleared of its clouds as he came back from the same memory. His smooth voice cracked with emotion as he spoke to me. Immediately I desire nothing more in the world than to wrap my arms around him to keep him safe from my terrible past. "Wh-... What are you..?" I stare up at the beautiful man, taking in the monument of his wings, feathers the color of coal. They were so dark they appeared as shadows. Yet under the sunlight, orange-red glares beamed over them. It gave off the impression that they held fire inside, perhaps even hot to the touch. His full pink lips turned up in a half smile. "I am all that you need Rosemaire. I have and will protect you, always." My head spinning in confusion, I can't help but to stare into those mesmerizing blue eyes. So much truth stands proudly in them, so much meaning. "Are you like.. My guardian angel or something?" He chuckles, the sound of it ringing like church bells on a dark rainy morning. "I suppose that would be a good way to look at it." He lifts his hand to my cheek, stopping only an inch away, as if he were afraid to touch me. I hold myself back from reaching for his hand, leading it to my skin to trail over my wounded soul. Something about him pulled me in with such intensity I could hardly breathe.
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"Who are you?" I asked him but instead of answering my question he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me for a run. I don't know where he will bring me but to my surprised, I let him. We run away from something I don't know. I just know that there is something that was pulling me through a deep unknown darkness. But he was there and now we are running away. I don't know who he is yet I trusted him with all my life. For that instant, I knew my heart belongs to him. *** *** "I didn't mean to love you yet I love you so much I cannot hold you so tight." I said those words and I couldn't stop myself not to feel the bitterness of the truth we are going to face. But still I hold her hand even though I know that it isn't right. We run and I save her. Yet, I don't know it was the beginning and I don't want to find out the ending. Still, the end is near and I cannot hold her even though my heart already belongs to her.

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