Nineteen-

It was sad really.

She was too just late to realized.

Too blind

Too foolish

Just . . .

Too deep in his web for her to escape him . . . especially when he himself was the spider that spun own his web.

The worst part was how much he loved his sweetheart so dearly and just because of that he was going to destroy her from the core. Something that would make her shake to her bones, something that would burn her from the inside and completely ruin her from the outside. Something so sweet and tender.

Her family.

Some people would call him a monster, some called him evil and others called him Lucifer. The funny thing was that he was all those things. The devil Lucifer himself, he enjoyed others pain and suffering. He loved seeing people beneath his squirm and beg for mercy. Their lifeless eyes when he takes their life and their warm metallic smell of blood that decorated his hands like pain on a canvas.

All of it