"Are you a fallen angel?" You say, looking up at him as you stand in a church. You had only come to pray, but this big man with strange tattoos had walked in shirtless.

The strange man tilted his head dangerously, looking like he wanted to kill you right in that moment. And even though there was nothing that looked peaceful about that man, you saw something beautiful. And like a fool, you came to the conclusion that he needed some love, which was not entirely false.