holding an arm out for you,Beelzebub grasped his hand upon yours.

Even in a cruel place filled with nothing but cruelty and despair,a love may bloom..the wise may say,but was it really possible for him to fall inlove ever again?..

"I told you,"

"Stop following me,it is too dangerous."

He spoke with such emptiness and coldness as he let out a breath of frustration, lifting you upwards in the cliffs of the mountain, staring down at you with such tired yet exhausted eyes.