A/N: A new chapter story! I know you all were waiting for it. (Desperately, might I add.) This is my first Mortal Instruments fanfic, so I hope you guys would like it. This chapter is a prologue; it's more like a sneak peek/introduction.


Prologue

The one thing I know for sure, a man like me should not be known. I should not be liked nor loved. But I still yearn to be loved like the speed of light: fast, firm, and with no thoughts of an end.

On the night of the full moon last month, I went on a date with a guy who hugged me like the way he hugged his booze. He told me the mood from that night was great. It was, for a fact, the mood he liked. Then he showed it to me. He said, "It is the same mood I get when I would go bare at will just for a cup of joe."

That night was like warm, oven fresh bread, like fresh cut spring blooms. It was filled with warmth and spiced with crisp ease. It was chance that I met him. I thank God now for fate was by my side that night.

On this vowed night, I am with him. I want to touch his heart. I want him to melt me with hums of sweet jests in French on my ears.

I want him to love me like the speed of light.


A/N: Did you notice that I wrote the prologue with only one-syllable words? Did you catch that? I'll leave you guys to contemplate who the narrator in this prologue is. ;) Any guesses?