"Yes, I hate humans..."
I felt a hot chill run through me, followed by a gulp.
"But not you... definitely not you"
I licked my lips. "O-Okay… although I don't know why you..."
He leaned forward, his arms resting on the table. "Many things Emma"
"L-Like what? I'm not an angel like your family and…"
"You think my family are angels?" he mused.
"You know what I mean," I said in a whisper, closing my eyes and sighing.
"Ever since I laid my eyes on you, ever since I smelt your…."
I opened my eyes.
"...wonderful intoxicating scent, I have been asking myself the same question" he shook his head like he was in a battle with himself. "I tried to focus on the hate, but when I'm with you... I can't" he emphasized the word 'I can't' strongly and I felt some sort of warmth flush my insides.
"I don't think I can ever hate you, Emma…" his orbs burned into mine and I felt like I was scarred by both his looks and words. "... and I don't think I can stay away, either"
