Status Updates From Leviathan (Devilry #1)

shit is crazy

“Pain. That’s all I feel. With every punch to my jaw, every kick to my stomach, every jab to my chest, it’s all pain. I cry. I scream. I thrash. My nose cracks. Pain. My finger breaks. Pain. My ribs throb. Pain. Levi’s smiling face, contorted into pure hatred, mixed with anguish, coated with joy⁠— Pain.”

“His soul was always meant to be taken by me but not like this.”

“Again, those fluttering butterflies sprout in my chest, but I can’t forget that they’re actually moths. Hesitantly, I bring my fingers up to his collar, feeling the leather under my skin. It’s both rough and smooth, almost like him, and a look of bliss coats his face as I touch it. “Tell me about your darkness,” I dare say, tugging lightly on his collar which causes him to moan.”