Ok, so if Leehalt's greatest Rival is the twin fic to Nothings Changed, then this is the evil secret triplet.You've been warned.
Monsters
In, out. In,out.
Monster. The only word he could think of to describe it.
In, out. In, out.
Hands which should have been warm, were cold and clammy against his skin.
In, out. In, out.
His hands grasped the headrest, a ridiculous mirror image of someone on the throes of passion. There was no passion anymore, just an overwhelming urge to be sick. He tried hard to pull away from the thing further down the bed.
In, out. In, out.
Like it cared. It said loving words, but the love had gone, along with everything else.
In, out. In, out.
Not like he could talk, as he was reminded by the pungent liquid that bled from his bitten lip, a mockery of blood. He wasn't exactly human anymore, who was he to judge?
There is no love between monsters. It had gone along with their humanity. All that was left was
In. Out. In. Out.