The Devil Makes Me Sin

The Devil Makes Me Sin

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I didn't know what I was doing. My mind was in a haze and refused to work. I knew he was a demon. I knew he was out to kill me. I knew that this was worse than what I had actually done to land myself here. But I also knew that I had never felt like this before. I didn't care about stupid consequences. He made me reckless. And I liked it so much. I wasn't myself anymore. I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck and pulled him closer to me. Eye to eye. Chest to chest. Nate's breathing hitched and he whispered "Fuck" before he crashed his lips to mine.
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Pain. Everywhere. I could hardly breathe. But still, I forced myself to stay awake. I couldn't risk falling asleep. I looked at the small cage he had put me in, and sighed to myself. I felt my eyes lose their yellow colour, and go back to my usual colour, hazel. It wasn't easy, being taken away from your family at a young age, and being changed. Into a monster. I didn't know exactly what I was, but I even scared myself when he took me to the woods to hunt, like he just had. I wish he would just let me die. But he wouldn't. Every day, he told me that I was his most precious valuable, and he couldn't let me go. But that doesn't stop my small fantasy of him letting me die. Nothing ever would. That was the thing that I wanted most in the world. That and one more thing. Blood.

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