Behind the Fairytales

Behind the Fairytales
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Thursday, June 26, 2014

☾ Ꮧct ℱive

  Impatience Connor was transparent, but Oliver did not want to accept. He clearly knew he was wrong, however, the demon could have given a second chance. 
- We're leaving soon. 
   Alice was almost being crushed by the embrace of the angel, who resisted the idea of ​​letting her go alone with the demon. He already knew what would happen next, but still think she would come under his wings was unbearable, even though she hated him. Oliver kissed her forehead for the thousandth time. 
- If you need anything, you know how to call me. 
   She did not respond as expected. Remained cold and distant, but it was not enough to convince the angel to let her go. Connor not take it anymore and the whole scene suddenly dropped the arms of the blond boy girl, who followed him without looking back and not even say a single word. The door black car demon closed, preventing the angel could continue watching her. Connor accelerated abruptly, looking away from Alice there sooner. 

    Not a bad place after all. It was an apartment that was on the twelfth floor of a luxury home in the most exclusive area of ​​the city. However, it lived only a few vampires and demons here and there. Being accustomed to the style of Connor, it would not be a problem for her, that would always be in the apartment. 
   While starters carried the bags to the room of the girl, the devil finished hit the final details. 
- We will take very good care of her. - The receptionist, a demon of course, responded by giving a half smile for Connor. 
- That's what I hope. - The boy answered dryly, picking up the keys on the counter and handing Alice - I come see you once a week. 
   She nodded and looked at the apartment number where you would live. No one waited indications, since nothing was printed in keychain itself. 

   It was a nice place to be inhabited by non-human creatures. It was arranged in their proper places, so she did not have to do absolutely nothing. The clothes were in place, the shoes, blankets ... Anyway, absolutely everything was neat the way she imagined. Anyway, she did not feel so free because I knew that apartment belonged to Connor, and even if he did not stay there, everything should be exactly the same. 
   In a way, that apartment did not seem to belong to the devil she knew. Alice expected something more ... dark. Even though the furniture was black, like the curtains and the entire floor, she saw that there were some things and details that were white. Anyway, she should respect the only order that Connor had given him, after all, do not know how long he would stay there. 
   But at the same time she missed Oliver. Until now, the girl had never realize how much she was wedded to him. Even with what happened, Alice missed the tender and heated atmosphere that always made ​​her better, even unintentionally.

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