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If you told Angel Micha that he would betray his brother and sisters, his own kind, for one human.
He would have killed you.
Now, as Micha stands in front of the person he threw everything away for, he makes a promise.
"I will leave everything for you if you ask."
The man in front of him plays with his sweater string,nervous.
"Really?"
"Of course."
His body bleeds. Such a beautiful liquid, gold in color, matching his vessels hair. He looks beside him,to his right his lover dishevled and bruised, chuckles.
"I pefered when you were a furry."
Angel Micha looked at humans as nothing but pawns in a much bigger game, something they could never understand.
Micha looked at humans with..better eyes. He knew it was not their fault. They did not know the bigger game. He didnt either. Does that make him human? His lover agrees.
"Being human is making mistakes and being imperfect, you know?"
"I do not."
He blinks behind a box, something others would not notice but Micha does, he always does.
"Erm..." he fiddles with one of his box corners.
Micha sighs and gently intertwine their fingers together. "You can explain next time."
Angel Micha did not know about love or affection. Of course, what the angels gave could be love or affection, they just never called it that.
Michas lover showed him what it was to feel loved,appreciated, wanted. Of course, Micha wanted to show it back! Just a still beating heart was not a great way to show it.
"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST MICHA!"
Micha tilts his head, sitting on the mattress on top of his lover. His hands are bloody and the heart pulsing in his hand, he can feel every vain, good, he thinks, i still have it.
Angel Micha never felt the presence of someone wanting him.
Micha has.