A/N: I've decided to write a drabble along with my friend, and we came up with the prompt being the song "Demon" by Jay Park. Well actually, it was my idea, but...ANYWAY this will probably be a place for me to dump my drabbles in the future. ;DDD R&R as always, please and thank you!
To Make You Mine
I stared blankly down at the figure laying below me, blood decorating the cement ground. A fight with the boy was most certainly tiring, but in the end I always win. Gazing upon his small body, I felt almost-almost-guilty. At that perfect gold hair, the long lashes, the blood splattered snow white skin-why must we fight so? I really do not want to break such a perfect thing, so perfectly proportioned.
Walking forwards, I bent down slowly to examine the blond boy closely. So beautiful, he was truly. And I did not want to constantly fight and wreck him. Why must we be enemies? I would rather we make love than war, honestly. I gently brushed my fingers across his cheek, the strand of hair and slowly across his long lashes. His skin is soft, not surprising. My hands find their way to the top of his head, stroking his hair. Silky.
I sighed. Again, why do we have to be enemies? What do I do to be with you? What do I do to make you my possession? What do I do to love you? You who are so perfectly beautiful, with those flame filled ruby eyes. To be able to touch them and admire them for all I want is all I wished for.
Taking out my skill book, I flipped to a page and lay my hands gently on top of it. Conjuring out the chains that were formerly yours, let me bound you with your own work of art. And so I knelt down closer, very much closer. Grazing your cheek for the last time, I softly whispered in your ear, "I'd trade it all for you. So let you be a part of my precious treasure."