Get a hold of yourself! Not your typical romance story containing violence, explicit sex, drug references, strong language and casual criminal activities.
He is not your typical hero. No, he's not even a hero in my darkest dream. He's the devil so evil. I'd rather kept my eyes close forever than meeting his gaze, his burning eyes. Being with him is a curse, a demon's curse. His place, his own hell. He is the merciless, brutal and ruthless king of his own demonic palace. A palace which is invisible to mortal. Only an immortal has the rights to go inside. I'm not like him, not like them. I shouldn't be here. I don't belong here.
'You are Kitten. Wouldn't be here if you're not'. He'd say if I tell him how his place wasn't really for me.
"I'm not a devil. You are!" I mentally said, knowing it wouldn't be good for me countering his words.
"And you're the lost kitten, Heaven. Lost in the hell. In my hell." said Lucifer himself.
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