He stole your wings, he betrayed you. You were such a fool to believe that he really loved you You were an angel and he was the devil. Two polar opposites. You father disapproved of the union but you were blinded by love. And now he's living up his name. A devil indeed. Your father knew what you wanted most. Revenge. There he was standing by the oak tree, his wings tucked tightly. "I see, you're still not over it?" He said sarcastically. "I'm not here for that." You said calmly. "I'm aware, so don't hide your knife from me." An amused smirk plastered on his face. "I hate you." He smiled at that. "I know." "I hate you.! hate you. I hate you!" You slammed your fist on his chest as tears fell down on your cheeks. His head slumped on the tree as his lips trembled. "I know..l know." Your eyes met his, it was still the same. One with love. You clenched his clothes "M-my wings." With that, tears finally fell from his eyes. "I'm sorry... I-I'm" You smiled bitterly. Now you knew what would hurt him most. You struck the knife on your heart, blood gushing out from your mouth. A loud scream echoed around the forest as his trembling hands held your dying body close.