Asmodeus' Point of View:
It hurts. I see her and all I can remember is that kiss, the feel of her lips on mine, her skin on my skin, and that she wanted me as much as I wanted her. "Why the long face kiddo? Somethin' eatin' ya?" Ryan asks me. I shake my head to clear my thoughts. Everyone left the living quarters to head to their bedrooms or go about the rest of their night before sunrise. I, however, have stayed sitting on the couch lost in thought alongside Fane's father, Ryan. "You tell me," I reply as I look over at him. I look away, sigh, and continue, "I mean after all that's been occurring lately, to say I am beyond ecstatic would be the equivalent of saying Hades is in love with unicorns and rainbows." "Ya really do have a way o' talkin' ya know?" Ryan says, amused. "How can you b
