He appears as the devil, the first sinner. His kisses are like fire, all consuming. His ruthless stares, a burning inferno that pierces through my defenses. With blood-stained hands he takes, never giving. Only receiving. The Sinner captures my soul, engraving his tainted life force onto my heart until we are merely two entities bound by the greatest iniquity of all- lust.
-Kairaluchukwu

Her golden eyes ignite with the flares of her loathing. Her pretty lips, lips I would kill to have a taste of, hurls fierce insults at me. But I am a man who gets what I want and she has my depraved attention fixed on her. For it is an obsession. A fucking need that won't quench until she gets a taste of sin. My sin.
-Zaviero