Ideas

"Then what?" He asked, eyes stained with tears that poured buckets over his skin, washing away the slick neon liquid that traced his features.

"Then Kill me." She mumbled before running her tongue up the base of his neck and collecting the yellow substance in her mouth.

"If I should ever stop loving you, or succumb to what plagues both our bodies, kill me. Then I promise we'll meet in another life.

"Do you mean that?" His eyes finally cleared to meet the silky irises of her own. They were solid, laced with something he couldn't name.

"Should I die, I'd rather it be by your hands than any others. I love you."
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Cover art is not mine.

TW: Blood, Angst, Cursing, Gore, Sex,