The Worst Sin: Lust
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Satan wished he could feel something, anything from watching your sleeping form, he had woken up before you and wished, hoped he would feel the spark, the warmth, the love he held for you again. Nothing. He felt nothing looking at you.
He sighed and gently turned over, wishing he had smiled when you cuddled up into him again.
‘I’m so sorry Mc’ he thought, his heart falling heavy as he fell asleep again.
“Hey Satan!” You said, love still spilling out of your eyes, so much warmth, kindness...he didn’t want to say it but he did.
“Mc please sit down” he said pulling out a chair for you, nervous shown in his actions “I have to tell you something.”
You nodded and sat, worried over his actions.
“Mc, I...I don’t love you anymore.” He said bluntly, he wanted to get the pain over quickly.
“Wh-what”
“I guess i knew this would happen to you.. besides I did but I refuse to know the truth” he said, he didn’t want to face the truth, he would’ve faked loving you for thousands of years, but he couldn’t bring himself to hurt you like that.
“I’m sorry Mc” he said as you desperately searched his eyes, looking a small bit of love in them, you found nothing.
“It’s ok Satan, I mean we’d have to break up eventually” you laughed sadly, knowing your life span was way shorter than his.
You held back your tears until he left you, quiet sobs rang out the hallway.