{~I Warned You!~}

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A light shiver ran down her spine as his stoic and dark crimson orbs pierced into hers as he still held onto her arms. She didn't take this easily to heart and thought it was his sense of humor of sort and shook it off. His grip tightened around her arms as she lightly winced in pain, soon to leave a light bruise.

"Nathiel, your hurting me," she said almost in a whisper at his out of character behaviour. First he is cold and harsh, then joyful and nice after that ... killer and dark? It didn't make sense to her at all. How could such a person have so much different characters?

His grip loosened as he realised what he was doing on his princess. He crouched down till their eye level was equal. "I'm ... sorry... (Y/N)," he apologised and leaned in making their foreheads touch as he closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around her, lovingly.

'Another?' She thought and looked at him with confused (E/C) eyes as a chain of thoughts hung in her head, begging to be answered. 'I'm going to ask him,' she thought and tried to get the courage to do so. She let out a deep breath and looked at his closed eyes with determination.

"Um, who are you, really?" She asked and was braced for what he had to say. He opened his eyes slowly as they were met with (E/C) ones. He leaned away and sat on the chair next to her, pulling her closer to him by the chairs arm.

"Do you really want to know?" He asked a little hesitantly with his eyes showing a little bit disappointment to confess so easily and fast. "Yes, please," she replied and had a determined and ready expression. He let out a deep sigh and grabbed her chin bringing her close towards his face as their lips were centimetres away.

"My mother had some ... 'mental' issues and it was handed down to me and my brother. Now we both struggle with the consequences but I'm trying my best to keep myself a whole ... for you," he confessed and crashed his pale lips into her (S/C) lips, with tenderness and emotion.

It took her a while to proses everything in her head but his lips was just so was distracting her. After understanding she realised their situation as her eyes grew larger then plates. She was scared to push him away so she instead leaned in and melted into the passionate kiss.

The kiss sent a fast heart beat and unconditional love towards his body. He didn't want this to end but knowing she needed oxygen made him pull away but he still had a grip on her chin.

'She tastes so sweet... like (F/C),' he thought as he licked off his lips with a smile and left a kiss on her cheek. She had a shocked expression making him chuckle and pat her head. "This won't be the last, sweet lips," he teased her lovingly and chuckled at himself.

The sun setted quite fast, the dark hues of blue and black of the night sky and a few bright starts scattered across the dark sky. The two of them working on the last few papers with knitted eyebrows.

"Done!" (Y/N) exclaimed in joy and put the last piece of paper located in her hand away. She turned towards Nathiel and saw him having placed a hand atop his temple with a pained expression. "Headache?" She asked with a giggle. He simply nodded his head, not wanting to worsen it.

She got up and walked to her handbag, fishing around for something in particular. Her hands glidded over many different textures and objects and her hand finally found what she's been looking for.

She pulled her hand out to reveal a small bottle of pills; headache pills to be exact. She popped open the lid and poured two pills into the palm of her (H/S) hand. She walked back towards him and handed him the pills.

"Thank you," he thanked her and held the pills in his hand with a hand still on his temple. "I'll get you some water," she said and walked into the back room, leaving him alone with his thoughts.

"You fool! I warned you not to interact with any human being!"

His fathers voice boomed into his head, once again. It worsened his headache. He clenched his head with a expression of pain on his face.

"What's your problem old man!?"

He asked his father with anger.

"I specifically told you all the rules but you just had to ignore me, like always!"

"It's not like something bad is going to happen?!"

"Oh, you'll see. Then I won't be there for you,"

"Whatever, I don't need you,"

It was silent in his head as he fell to the ground, knees first and head clenched between his hands. He let out a scream of agony as his head throbbed.

(Y/N) ran in and slid infront of him, gently taking the pills out of her hand and placing them in his mouth. She grabbed the glass of water and placed it towards his lips. He opened his mouth agape and let the (H/C) girl pour the icy fluid down his mouth and throat, resulting in drinking the pills with it.

She helped him up and leaded him towards the back room. She placed his arms around her shoulders and hoisted him up. His eyes were a hazy crimson as the headache worsened causing exhaustion.

They arrived in the back room that had a red leather couch at the far end. The room was a vanilla colour with a black counter and cupboards above at their left. At the right was a round light wood table with matching chairs, not too modern.

She lied him down on the couch and went up to get a wet towel to place on his head. She found one and walked to him placing it on his heated head. He was in a deep slumber with his brows still knitted but lightened up when the wet towel touch his forehead.

She let out a sigh as he slept and stretched as she heard the glass of water break down to the floor. She sighed in frustration and walked out to see the glass of water broken, glass and water splatted all over.

Her eyes caught a man behind a far bookshelf and walked towards him. "Excuse me, but it's closing time," she said and reached him.

He had red hair with green-yellow eyes that seemed to pierce into her soul. He wore a white leather jacket and white skinny jeans with black boots. What made him stand out was his purple scarf.

"I'm sorry but your coming with me," He said and grabbed her wrist with great force and placed his other hand over her mouth. He kissed her forehead as white and yellow sparks were slightly glowing from the contact of his lips on her forehead.

She instantly fell unconscious in his embrace. He had a smile decorating his pale face as he shook his head.

"Human and demon relationships... so troublesome."

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