They say love is for everyone, that no matter how you are or who you are, love comes to us all. 

But-
Just maybe- 
Maybe it's not true.

I hope I'm wrong. I really do. 

But I'm a slave


Love is dangerous, the most deadly weapon ever known to man. It has turned great kingdoms to dust, brought down great kings, heroes, great men, to their knees. But it's so beautiful, how can something so beautiful be so dangerous?



If you could make me fall in love with you, then I'll be a fool in love. But would you love me back, would you value me?



I'm just a slave.

The Slave

You know one of those cliche moves where the main character or in this case characters, walk in the room in slow motion. And coincidentally the sun happens to be shining on them as they walked in, with all swagger creating the perfect iphone picture. 


Or a natura themed image, with their skin glowing like the second sun. 


Anyway, Athiss watched as such a cliche movie scene played out in front of him. The main characters in such a cliche movie, was the alpha twins. 


He watched as they glided into the glass house, passing through flowers with diamonds and anthers and petals made out of white gold. But their eyes never saw this things. Their eyes where fixed on a small framed innocent but sinfully provocative body of a pregnant black head boy with Ocean black eyes and golden colored schools of fishes. 


Chapter 28