+frecklessoldier
+thank-you-based-kcalb
These two were... On the opposite side of the 'weirdness' spectrum. A demon and a seemingly ordinary girl. And while he was wary of one's appearence, and enamoured with the other's, he went on treating them the same way on their separate street: a charming smile, a suave and 'expert' hand tying up the red bow closer to his neck.
"Black would suit you, mon ami, but wouldn't you want some color?"







