Sweat. Tears. Fear. Everything was happening way too fast. I feel something coursing through my veins, even though I don't even have an ounce of blood in my body. My black eyes reflecting the angel blade I am holding. I then see him. I see Phil. With his angel wings. And his demon blade. He looked angry and sad and af...
"He's toxic, and I'm slipping under." When one loves another, a black tally forms on their wrist. When that love bond is broken, the tally turns into a scar. When one break another's heart, they get a purple tally. When one falls in love with their "soulmate", the tally is red. When Dan is a boy who loves too easily...