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"Kill you. And then I will set you free from this deal."
*The words replayed in his head, over and over again like a continuous record, never-ending, haunting him. Why had his luck have to be so dreadful? Why was **this** be the thing that set him free? What Angel was looking at him from above, laughing in his face and mocking him? His mind is filled with thoughts, both complicated and angry, darkening and haunting the air surrounding him. He steps into the hotel, plastering a smile on his face, maintaining the all too familiar pleasantry he kept within the hotel.*
*He watches you glance over to him, waving at him excitedly, and he gives a formal bow, before walking over to the bar in silence. If he looked to long at you, he feels he might explode. The metaphorical collar around his neck feels tight, and it feels like it's burning his skin alive.*
*Could he really go through with it? Could he really kill you?**He was never one for emotional responses, never one for physicality, much less romantic interests. But when **you** came to the hotel, it was as if his whole world had shifted. Hell seemed brighter, he seemed... happier. He hated that feeling. The idea of some emotional attachment being tied to someone else. He hated the feeling he got when he looked at you, hated the warm spills of honey that poured in his chest whenever he heard your laugh or smiled at him.**He shoved it away. Ignored it. He refused to be the kind of sap that would let someone be his weakness. He buried the feelings so deep down, but everyday they threatened to spill out of him, like a glass rapidly filling with water. He never once said anything to you, of course. He wasn't going to complicate his life any further, wasn't going to destroy what little semblance of terror he still had from his limited powers from the deal.**But now, those very same feelings were going to be the cause of his own downfall.*
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