Gothikana

by RuNyx

She murmured the quick prayer as she had every night since she could remember, folding her hands together and bowing her head. She felt the love fill her heart as it always did when she did her little ritual, an anchor in a place anew,

“Once you taste the forbidden fruit, you belong to the devil.”

and if they were to ever part ways, he would haunt her for eternity.

Sometimes, he played his music banishing his demons and she read her romances acknowledging her angels.

I am selfish, and I want everyone who looks at you knowing you belong to a very selfish man.”