Send "♡" for my muse's reaction to yours kissing them.
{ ❅ } - It was a surprise none the less, if anything he was shocked- even taken off guard for a moment. Though it was his job to keep focused no matter how hard it was given the situation- and he could say this was a situation that he never though would ever come, not a day in his life. The person thought to be his sworn enemy, the person he had sworn to fight until the death, he had expected death before this moment, he had never even dreamed of this moment coming.
It was putrid, disgusting, and it left a bad taste in his mouth.
But even so he didn't pull back, it was a strange feeling, something that he couldn't ever imagine, and the only thing he could think of this being was an accident, there was nothing to think about- there was no way that this would happen, there was nothing but bitter hatred towards him, and he couldn't feel the same way no matter how hard he tried. It was strange, feeling a small fire light in his frozen heart.
There was nothing left to him, there was nothing left but a cold, stone heart that he used to his advantage in battle, and it came to bite him back when it came to actually forming relationships, no matter how much he smirked he could never feel it- he couldn't feel his emotions anymore, withered down to a mere nothing he supposed, that was the taboo for his sins perhaps, and he had even lost the ability to care anymore.
Lips were warm against each other, and even the burning passion, their 'hatred' for each other couldn't even melt the frozen heart inside him, what a pity in his opinion, but it didn't matter anyway. The other pulled back after a few seconds with a look of disgust. It was to be expected- and yet he couldn't deny that he enjoyed the taste, something he had never tasted before so to speak.
A small smirk appeared on his face, as if the kiss hadn't phased him- and in a way it hadn't, even such a kiss couldn't ever melt something, as it burned out, leaving the cold ashes to sit around the heart of his... truly disgusting, wasn't it? Speaking words with an icy cold told as he gave a small chuckle.
❝ What an unsuspectingly pleasant,
The angel took a step back, before tilting his head to the side, almost mocking the other. Such a shame, such a pity this war was, so much bloodshed, and for what? Honestly he wouldn't ever know, they fought with blind hatred and for what? What was the reason, they were right, the other's were right? Was there ever really a true right? Was there a true wrong? Honestly he didn't know and never would, but that didn't stop him from following orders, because in the end that was what he was made for, so if he were to fuel this war, then so be it- he didn't care anymore.
❝ Wouldn't it have been nice, if it weren't like this
a world where we could have been friends ❞
The question if he was pulling the other's leg or not would never be answered.
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