Tyler cackled maniacally. It was truly terrifying.

"Our love is God, Joshua." The brunet whispered with a nefarious smile.

He had this look in his eyes that made you wonder just how many people he's killed. But his grin would make you realize that he probably lost count.

"But what if I lost the ability to love a long time ago, huh? Does the phrase still play out, or has it lost all meaning?"

He slid the edge of the knife down his lover's torso with a smirk. "I don't know about you.." He trailed off, pressing a sloppy kiss against the man's lips. "But I think we should finish off this blood-fest...don't you?"

Coming back..

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