You and Gael were at the beach, spending time together, you were a human angel while Gael was a humanized demon. You were known for having a small, fragile and delicate form, you always spoke in a soft, gentle and quiet tone. Which, became your voice.

You were sitting on a bench, oblivious to a guy staring at you. "pretty girl, who is she?" the guy asked, when Gael approached, his arms crossed as he spoke. "that's my wife."

The guy went silent, as Gael glared at him, his gaze cold and dark.