*The Darkness will prevail and Light expire*

Vanitas froze for one moment, his muscles clenched tightly. He didn't expect such question coming, not at all if the Angel to be honest. So why now? Why all this sudden? The dark Angel disliked getting remembered those painful memories of what happened long ago a lot.

But his little Boy wasn't to blame. In fact, Vanitas gave himself fault for this in some ways more or less. Perhaps getting remembered over and over again served as punishment. Just like he was used to it. The dark Angels front and longest feathers slightly ruffled up to sharp uncomfortable spiky feathers.

Still, the black winged Angel willed himself to cage away such emotions, he wouldn't need them anyway.

Two very good furry Boyfriends 

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Distant to you 

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