It hurts when you go through something that kills you inside but you've to act like it doesn't affect you at all...

"It's said that there's no fate between humans and supernatural.....I've heard it many times. That was why I never expressed my feelings. I was afraid what would become to both of us...you're right, I was a fool to fall for you." 

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The Cursed Human

"Elijah! What....how?" Artemis stuttered as she looked wide eyed at him. The smirk on Elijah's face vanished her whatsoever doubts she was having. Looking at him after god knows how long felt strange yet familiar to her.

A charmer...that's what he was back then.

"Hello to you too, Artemis." Elijah rolled his eyes at sudden astonished face that Artemis was making. A tall glass of Bacardi rested elegantly in his hands. Artemis gulped down the lump of saliva as he gulped down his rum.

"What are you doing here, Elijah?" Michael asked as he watched him with suspicion dancing in his eyes. Elijah did a quick turn while he emptied his glass before turning to face Michael.

"Is this how you're going to greet your friend?" Elijah fake pouted making Michael groan in frustration.

"We are not friends." He gritted in disgust.

"We were." Elijah smirked. Michael moved towards him with clenched fists.

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