"Louis, when did you give up hope? Why are you so bitter?"
I chuckled darkly as she asked this, she just didn't understand. "Why have I given up hope? Darling, I'm damned. Beyond redemption, beyond hope. No one is going to pay me any mind when they find me dead in an alley one day."
"You're wrong-"
I grabbed her jaw and stared into her eyes, "My soul has been banished into oblivion, I have no heart or feeling. I'm too far gone for such things." Leaning forward so my face was an inch from hers I glared, flames erupting behind my eyes. "Love, if you don't run. Your soul will burn too."
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