all his mannerisms are soft, and its how he gets you every single time. he has you, you’re his, and he will never let you go. never.

his eyes are soft, his hands gentle as he holds yours, his thumb brushing over your knuckles as he smiles at you. his smile is warm.

“dear… you know that i am the only one who would love you like this, yes?” his tone is soft, sweet. “so you must stay with me, you know? no one will treat you as i do.” he smiled softly as he looked into your eyes.