He tucks a single strand of hair behind your ears.

"Simply beautiful..."

He murmurs under his breath as he marvels at your beauty. He didn't know how a being like him deserved or to be in the presence of someone like you.

You were so pure.

So pure and innocent. Almost too forgiving. But he could get through that fact. He had found you not too far outside your village. Beaten and bruised. And given to him as a sacrifice. But he just couldn't help but admire your beauty. Your completely white eye. The way you smiled at him without a hint of disgust on your face. The way your hair blew softly in the wind. The way you clung onto him during...

He puts a flower in your hair as you start to speak.

"I wish I could see your face. I would very much love to see the face of the man who nurses and cares for me so much."

You spoke with a soft smile. Your words were like a stab to his heart. And the way you said with a smile without knowing he was a monster.

"O-oh no dear...you don't...I'm very hideous..."

He spoke quietly.