Confession

"What the hell is so fucking funny?!" I growled. I wanted to punch him so badly.

"Kath. Look I'm sorry for pissing you off. Well, kinda. I just can't help but think you're adorable when you're mad." I glared at him.

"I still don't get why you fucking kissed me!" He sighed.

"Y'all humans just don't understand."

"Don't understand what?" I said, annoyed and angry. He shook his head.

"Are you sure you want to know."

"Yes."

"Ok, you asked for it." He took a deep breath. "When a demon loves a human, he or she will want to hurt the human, usually by cutting. It's a form of affection to us. Though we do show affection the way humans do too. I don't know how humans feel love but for me a least it's this urge to see your blood spill onto the ground and to kiss you and hold you close to me." I closed my eyes and tried to comprehend what he just said. After a very long moment I took a ragged breath and opened my eyes.

"So, you like me?" I asked shakily

"Yes."

"Then why have you been so rude to me this whole time?"

"I just don't know how to act around you." He fiddled with his hands for a moment. "I'm sorry Kath." He said sincerely. I had a feeling he meant more than just for being rude.

"Thanks for the apology." I replied. "But I think you should know that you scare the shit out of me and I'm not going to handle being cut up like some piece of meat very well." He nodded.

"That's fair." I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad that he was taking my thoughts into consideration. "I'm going to get you some bandages for your wound and antibiotics."

"Ok." I replied. He got up and left. I couldn't believe all that had happened. Maybe, I told myself, maybe I'm just in a horrible dream. Though I knew deep inside that it wasn't. After five minutes or so he came back.