"Can you fucking act like you're a bloody human?" I asked him looking down at his face in disgust. How had I even fallen in love with him?
He smiled, his own definition of a smile which was a slight curl of his lips in a mischievous manner, but that wasn't even want sent chills running down my spine. It was what he said next. "I'm not human. I never was, and I never will be. Why then would you ask me to be who I'm not?"