Her Melting Point

She who never cried.
He who made her.

Her heart was of ICE.
He who melted it.

Her world was dark, cruel and bloody.
She was a monster by her actions.
He was given that title just because of his appearance.

She never expected that love and warmth will find it's way to her.
He was the very source of it.

Her voice, actions or expression never revealed her thoughts and emotions.
His eyes were a book of his emotions and himself, but no one bothered to noticed, not yet.

*Glimpse-1*

"You really have some guts for an innocent little orphan boy" she said as she dig her teeth in the soft skin of his neck. His large frame melted into hers, that sharp, stinging pain was somehow... comforting.

*Glimpse-2*

"Kill me if you want, I won't leave, not when you are in this state" he whisper just for her ears as he hugged her tight, his voice trembling but his determination was firm. He who feared the sight of blood , held her when she was soaked in blood. He knew that right now she will either destroy the world or herself and maybe she won't think twice in destroying both.

I will be most delighted if you give it a try and forgive my mistakes. 😊
(The story contains mature seens, violence, sm*ts that may not be not be comfortable for some readers, I request you kindly skip but don't comment senselessly or report)