Oneshot Karma x Vampire Reader

His eyes reflected her features, as if it was a small mirror that was meant to look at her and only her. Face exactly how he remembers it to be, with only few changes as time flew. Cute childish features replaced with a face of an Angel. He could sit there all day staring at her almost too long that he could practically draw every finest details she has.

Such a shame that all she remembers is being tangled, trapped and be used by Demons in Hell. Memories all faded in an instant click, playing only the most traumatising ones.

(on hiatus)