It was wrong. He knew it. He didn't understand how he could fall in love with a sinner like them. Someone who worshiped Satan instead of God. They didn't even know him, yet somehow he loved them. It was tiresome.

He growled to himself as he read the Bible at his lunch table, then he saw them. The one who was the complete opposite of him, he felt his face growing hot. He let out a long sigh until he realized they were walking over. "What do you want?" He asked when they reached the table.