Demons Don't Know How To LoveUpdated at Jul 20, 2022, 05:38
"Tell me Dantalion" I shifted a little on his lap and looked into his night-black eyes, "do you love me?"
"My cute little flower" the demon wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me to him, pressing the soft curves of my body into the stone hardness of his. "Remember one simple truth. There is no such stupidity as love. Love was invented by people to justify their voluptuous impulses with it. Demons don't do such nonsense. They don't know how to love."
My heart collapsed, breaking into pieces.
Before I could find the strength to say anything, his lips covered mine, drowning out all questions with a kiss.