Deidaras-Flower

The gun barrel against my head, the metal cool compared to the hot room. I closed my eyes "I can't bear to watch the light leave your eyes when I blow your brains across the room." A last request, heh, I thought I was the one supposed to be asking for those. I felt the Barrel tremble, opening my eyes his were closed. We were assasins, trained in this, why cant he kill me? Hes talking about moments we shared? Why? "Damnit...Ive fallen in Love!" I see now. The Petty emotions within a humans heart. He shouldnt feel the warmth of love.  Cold emptiness Command an assisins heart, as it commands mine. I stood taking his gun gently from his han

Angels Appear to Have a Hailo of Gold Demons Appear to Have Horns of Blood Angels Appear to Have Snow Wings of Feathers Demons Appear to Have Red Wings Of Scales Angels Appear to be the Picture of Innocence Demons Appear to be the Image of Hell An Angel Is Suppost to be Caring and Kind A Demon is Suppost to be Cruel and Mean Well... A Demon is a Fallen Angel An Angel is who Takes your Soul to the Afterlife Dont Assume Who one is...Because... Nothing Is As It Appears...