prompt; love
fandom; durarara!!
word count; 100
Love.
Oh, how he absolutely adored humans. His love for them surpassed anything else. Naive, intriguing humans.
He loved them as a whole, how perfectly unpredictable they were in the most absurd of situations.
He loved their pain, he loved their misfortune, he loved all the actions that branched off their angst and suffering.
The world isn't as cruel as you think. Yet, the citizens of Ikebukuro perceived otherwise.
Love was the only word to describe his feelings.
Or perhaps it could've been something more? Nobody ever figured out his methodology for love, behind that cunning, manipulative smile of his.
