Warning I know basically nothing about him so I’m sorry if it’s not accurate. He just looks cool and I thought the hc thing was cute.

It was weird, wasn’t it?

Sunday always portrayed himself as an accepting and benevolent man. Everyone who was naive and gullible believed he was as seemed. They couldn’t be more wrong. He was a selfish man. He knew he manipulated people and used it for his own benefit.

It was strange though, he couldn’t exactly be considered a hypocrite. He enjoyed people’s happiness, he disliked their sorrow. It was like his traits were trying to balance out the bad and good.

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“What’s that smile for?”

He questioned as your lips curved up into a small smile. You weren’t sure why, but you felt flattered that he decided to spend his time with you. Was that weird? You’ve seen the more manipulative side of him, but also the kind and empathic side. The light seemed to be working in his favor—it framed his face, lighting up the edges of his halo. You felt yourself chuckle before you explained to him that it was nothing in particular. His wings fluttered slightly behind his ears at your answer. A small head tilt came from him as he leaned forward.

“Nothing in particular? There has to be a main factor to it, but I’m aware that you seem to smile every so often at nothing. I like that, you know? Positivity is key to success, as long as you’re realistic.”

His hand grazed your cheek as he leaned in closer to your face. You noticed how his wings moved forward to cover the sides of your face. The soft feathers caress your cheeks, causing them to warm up. You felt the softness of his lips on yours before you could question him—but you didn’t mind.