Sinner

Everyone has their own sin. Every person you had laid an eye on. They have sins. Even the one's that are perfect. The one's that are good. Everyone has made a sin. Everyone has mistakes.

Some sins are horrible and some are just quite normal. But the sin I made is nothing close to the normal one. My sin is more than horrible.

I had given a demon a life. I ignite his fire and brought him back to life. I regret everything I did for him. I regret every kiss. I regret every touch. I regret the body contacts. I regret the weakness. I regret our moments. I regret myself.

But despite those , there was one thing I didn't regret. I can't seem to hate.

I didn't regret falling for the Sinner.