Sometimes things are an uncontrollable, uncomfortable, and uncalled for roller coaster; so much so, life doesn't seem to have its ups and downs anymore. The line separating the two is just gone. Born as any other child, innocent as can be, Mrs. Universe decided Ezriel was to be part of the corrupted, so corrupted is what he became. Starting a new life chasing that innocence he once bore had never been a thought that occurred to Ezriel. He found that throughout his life of pain, suffering, he found comfort in it. Fact has it, he grew to crave it, need it.
Well rumor has it, there's a demon on his way to find his supposedly human mate; one he's designated to share his throne with. A little heads up, bullets to the skull don't kill demons.
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"I will chase you around this goddamn city and when i get you, I'll rip through every ounce of control you have, every wall you've made, and anyone who stands in my way for no reason other than me proving the power I hold over you." He said. His voice changed, along with the language. I spoke only one, that being English, and this wasn't it but somehow, some way, i could understand every word he issued.
"Of course you'd expect me to bolt, you must really think I'm some pesky little bitch to knock around to your likings, yeah?" I said. I dragged my eyes up his godly face, across his red, dangerous lips that one day will claim me as his own, savoring every tik his jaw made from annoyance, every vein that pulsed under his intense demeanor. My eyes finally settled on his endless black ones, the ones that if i stared into any more than a second i could become his mindless puppy.
"You'll think back on this moment and shudder, killing yourself for the obvious signs you missed. When you do, i hope you remember two things. It's not me who'll be chased. And-"
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