Two Feet- Love Is A B*tch
"First, I want to know why?" I asked. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly before looking up at me.
"I don't know why," he answered honestly. "The idea of you suffering hurts me and not in the kind of way that gives me a boner,"
"Asmodeus, be serious," I laughed. He smiled.
"I know it's hard to believe but I am being serious. This is who I am. Who I've always been, kid. Take it or leave it," he shrugged.
"What's your objective here? You know he's going to bind you to me so that you can keep an eye on me while I'm here. Why would you accept that?"
"There is no objective, Baby. I don't know why I want to be here. I just want to be here. I want to be what you need, always. Do you ever feel that way about anyone? Like you know
