“You can keep trying, but you’re not very good at not looking at me.”

Who other could that taunting voice belong to than him. The Saja boys most defined, beautiful… dreamy.. member- Also a demon. Your polar opposite, the epitome of everything you are supposed to hate.

But you couldn’t, not really. Not when this wretched connection between you both ran deeper than you could voice.

He sensed it from the beginning, from the second he’d laid eyes on you, ancient human emotions he had long suppressed came bubbling to the surface. And now they were overflowing.

“You’re always looking at me.” He teased gentler, his tone softer, strong figure stepping as close as you would let him.

The affection in his chocolate brown eyes was evidential in the sense he could no longer hide it. Slow and careful he tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear, a sweet gesture- a raw unfiltered expression of his own love for you.