As soon as Dante parked his car, Priya undid her seatbelt and opened the car door, stepping out and falling immediately. The cambion rushed over and helped her up, trying to help her walk but the young girl could barely move her legs, so instead, he picked her up and carried her inside the diner. Settling her in a booth so she wouldn't risk falling off one of the bar stools. He sat on the other side of the booth and grabbed a menu, looking through it. Priya wouldn't be able to comprehend anything on the menu so he would have to order for her, hopefully picking something she likes.

After a few minutes, a waiter came over. He was about to speak but Dante quickly interrupted him, saying "She just lost a lot of blood. What would be the best thing for her right now?" The waiter hummed for a second before saying "Water, dairy, orange juice, citrus fruits, meat, poultry, fish, nuts, grains, any of those would be good, really anything would be good." Dante sighed lightly in relief, glad that practically anything can help. He ordered eggs, bacon, and homefries for himself, same with Priya except she also got a  bowl of fruit salad and orange juice. Not in the mood for coffee, he ordered orange juice as well.

While they were waiting, Priya was leaning back in the booth and humming something softly, it sounded sweet yet kind of eerie.
"What are you humming?" The demon hunter asked, the young girl just rolled her head so it was resting on her shoulder and she said "Fiona's Song." Dante looked at her funny. Fiona? Like from Shrek? That doesn't sound like it would be in Shrek, he knows it's not from Shrek. The cambion sighed lightly and took a sip of his juice, looking out the window and frowning, it looks like it's gonna rain. He immediately turned his head towards the door when someone walked in, it was an attractive but creepy guy. The demon hunter immediately got a feeling from him, getting up and walking over. 

As soon as he was in arms reach the man pulled out a gun and shot him in the head, causing everyone to scream. Priya jumped and tried to look and see what's going on but her vision is too blurry, the only thing she saw was someone lying on the ground, he must be the one who got shot. Suddenly he jumped up and grabbed the man, taking his gun and bashing him over the head with it. The young girl turned his attention out the window, not liking any of this and not wanting to watch any of it, tears started sliding down her cheeks.

It was dead silent now, it went on for what felt like forever until someone tapped her shoulder. She looked and saw it was Dante, he set her food in front of her and asked her if she was okay when he saw her tears.
"I... I heard..." Priya started but Dante cut her off and said: "I know, but it's okay, he's gone." The young girl looked at her food, it looked good and she was hungry but for some reason, she didn't want to eat. The demon hunter noticed and said, "You better eat before the food gets cold and the fruit gets warm." With a little hesitation, the young girl picked up her fork and stabbed a piece of kiwi, slowly bringing to her mouth and eating it. As she chewed she started to feel better, when she swallowed her stomach growled for more so she stabbed a piece of strawberry and ate it.

Soon the two had finished their food, and Priya had just finished her fourth glass of orange juice.
"Was it really necessary for me to drink four glasses?" the young girl asked as she set the cup down.
"You feel better now, don't you?" Dante asked, Priya nodded and stretched,
"See, you even look better, too." The demon hunter paid the bill and said: "Come, let's go." Priya looked up at him for a second before getting up and following him out of the diner. Where are they going? Or does it end there, they go their separate ways now. Priya felt like she should go, she felt like she has taken advantage of his kindness and should finally leave him so she turned the opposite direction and started walking. Dante turned his head and looked at the young girl walk away from him.
Thought so. Dante thought, but quickly changed it when he saw the girl stop in front of a store window, looking at something. Thinking that she wasn't leaving him, that she was just curious about what was in the window, he walked over to see what she was looking at.

She was looking through the window of a bookstore, in the window were books that were at a discount, one dollar each because if no one bought them then they would be thrown away. The cambion looked at Priya's face, want was written all over her face, they were all romance books. Without a second thought, the demon hunter walked into the store and grabbed all the books. He paid for them and looked out the window as the lady was bagging them. Priya looked shocked but at the same time confused. But when Dante came out and handed her the bag of books, the young girl smiled and wrapped her arms around him in a big hug.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She exclaimed happily and kept hugging him, immediately letting go when she realized she was being overly affectionate. Dante just smiled and said, "You're welcome, now come on, let's go." He got in his car and Priya got in also, deciding she should stay with him and also wondering what is gonna become of them.

The drive back to the shop was short, it was odd too, because as Dante was driving by people were giving him these weird looks.
"Why is everyone giving you such dirty looks?" Priya asked as she stepped out of the car.
"People don't really like me," Dante said and closed the car door, walking up to the door of his shop.
"But why? You're so sweet, I like you and I hate practically everyone I know and meet." Priya said and stepped inside, closing the door once Dante entered.
"You don't even know me," Dante said and sat down at his desk, grabbing his magazine and reading where he left off. Priya was silent for a second, just staring at the demon hunter before saying "But I want to know you." Dante just stared at her for a second before saying "Trust me, you don't."
"Yes, I do," Priya said, certainty in her voice.
"No, you don't," Dante said in a tone that dared her to argue. Priya needed to convince him that she really does. He's done so much for her, yeah she does have a nasty cut on her arm but it was because he was trying to teach her to use a knife so she could defend herself. She doesn't hate him for it, she...
I love him. Priya thought as she looked at the white-haired man.
And I'm gonna prove it.

Priya walked over and took the magazine out of his hands and looked down at him, finding it hard to do what she wanted to.
"What the hell are y-Mmph!" Dante started but was interrupted when Priya grabbed his face and pulled him forward, kissing him on the lips. She did it softly and sweetly, passionately. She really enjoyed this and hoped he enjoyed it too. When she finally broke away, she stared at him, a look of love and lust in her eyes. She wanted to prove to him that she wants to know him but also that she loves him. Dante just stared at her, wide-eyed, not sure how to respond.

After a minute of silence, Priya felt tears burning her eyes, he doesn't love her. She quickly turned around and headed for the door, wanting to be far away from him.
Forget the books, forget your bag. Forget it all, just get away from here and away from him. Priya thought as she stormed towards the door. She reached for the doorknob but before she could grasp it, she was pulled back and turned around to face the demon hunter who had started kissing her with just as much as passion as she had shown. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. Priya smiled into the kiss, maybe he does love her.

The cambion broke the kiss to say "Shall we take this upstairs?" Priya nodded, excited. Her heart was pounding in her chest and she could hear it in her ears. Dante picked her up and carried her upstairs to his room. Priya got more and more excited as Dante ascended another step, she was hoping this would turn out like in one of her books, she was hoping for it so bad, she thought she would die if she didn't get the satisfaction that the women in her books get.

Dante set the young girl on his bed and removed his coat and shirt. Priya removed everything except for her bra and panties. Her eyes were down but just for a second, then she stared up at Dante, he was gorgeous. He was well built, toned and muscular. He was only in his underwear like Priya, who blushed when she saw his erection making itself known. Priya backed up onto the bed, beckoning the demon hunter to come closer. With a smirk, Dante got on the bed on all fours, crawling after her. Priya lay down and grabbed Dante's shoulders, pulling him down with her where they started kissing each other sweetly and passionately.

Priya moaned slightly when Dante started to massage her chest with his strong but gentle hands. He undid the bra and threw it across the room. Next, he trailed his hand down to her panties, slipping a hand inside and feeling her wet heat.
"Agh, Dante..." Priya moaned, wanting more. He slowly slid her panties down till they were around her ankles where she then kicked them off. He rubbed gently, not yet inserting anything.
"Is this your first time?" Dante asked, a little concern in his voice, Priya nodded, not feeling scared, so confident about her first time being great like it is for all the women in her books.
"It's going to really hurt, are you sure you want this?" Dante said more concern in his voice. For some reason, this struck a chord in the young girl's heart.

The warning, the concern in his voice, he cares more about her than his own pleasure. He really cares about her.
"As long as it's you, I want it, only from you," Priya said, Dante couldn't help but smile. He slowly inserted a finger into her hot core, causing the young girl to arch her back and moan slightly. He waited a bit before inserted another finger, starting to scissor her.
"Nng..." Priya tried to keep her moans quiet but it was hard, Dante was a master at what he was doing. She could feel herself getting wetter, which she knew would be necessary to cause less pain.

The demon hunter kept working it, stretching her till she was about his size, he couldn't stretch her anymore so he decided now would be good to start. He slid down his boxers and rubbed his manhood, making sure it was nice and hard. He looked at Priya, her eyes went wide when she saw how big he was. He positioned himself and rubbed his tip at her entrance, saying "Are you ready?" Priya nodded, she started to shake a bit in anticipation, but a little was in fear. Dante slowly slid inside till he felt her hymen, when he had touched it Priya's eyes went wide, she felt it too and she knew it was gonna hurt.
"Are you sure you want this?" Dante asked again, not wanting Priya to regret this. With a little hesitation, the young girl nodded. Dante sighed lightly, expecting her to scream at what's next.

If he went slow it would hurt her a lot more than if he went fast, so with one quick movement he thrust inside and winced at Priya's scream and the shrill cry of pain. She had tears in her eyes that she was trying to not spill. He grabbed her and pulled her so she was sitting up, he wasn't gonna be in control, he'd let Priya be in total control so she could go at her own pace and get used to it. Priya let out a shaky breath, it hurt so bad but she knew as soon as she started moving it feel better. She was about to start moving but Dante immediately pulled her off, she was bleeding a lot. The young girl gasped at the blood, she covered her privates and tried to stop the blood flow, it was obvious to tell she was panicking, this never happened in any of her books. Dante knew this so he quickly brought her to the bathroom and grabbed a wet washcloth, trying to clean the blood.

"T-That... that doesn't.... it never..." Priya tried to talk but she was too scared and freaked out, the books never said anything about this.
"It's normal, the hymen always bleeds after it breaks, you're is just bleeding a little more," Dante said calmly as he held the washcloth in place so it would absorb the blood.
"B-But... It never.... not in..." The fear and panic washed away to reveal sadness.
"It never does in those books, they try to glorify it so they will attract more readers." Priya tried not to let her tears fall as she held the washcloth in place. Dante felt bad now, all those romance books are probably ruined for her. She seemed to really like them, he could tell by the look on her face when he saw her reading that one book that they made her happy, the look of pain on her face wasn't visable when she read it, now she probably won't even look at another one again.
No, I'm not going to ruin them for her. The cambion thought as he watched Priya struggle with her emotions.

He gently grabbed her chin and lifted her head, making her look him in the eyes.
"The first time isn't always the best time, it rarely is. But when you are ready, I'll give you the best time." Priya looked up at him, shocked. She didn't know how but Dante, the man she met only yesterday, had already stolen a place in her heart and had made her feel better after realizing her favorite books have been filled with lies. She felt something in her chest, it was the same light, comforting feeling from before, but she didn't dismiss it, she welcomed it, allowed it to spread warmth through her entire being. The more she welcomes it, the better she felt and her chest felt lighter and lighter.

Priya smiled and wrapped an arm around Dante, pulling him close. The cambion hugged her gently, rubbing her back to provide extra comfort. After a bit, he pulled away and said: "I'll be back, I need to get you something in case the bleeding lasts longer than it should."
"I have some pads in my bag, could you bring me one and my panties?" The young girl asked quietly, the demon hunter nodded and left the room. When she heard him open the door and go down the stairs to the shop, she put her head back and sighed, this was starting to feel a romance book, but not like the typical ones, glorified and filled with lies, no, definitely not like that. This was feeling like an actual one, filled with all the truth and hurt and agony of the real world and everything in it, but with the love, comfort, and care from one guy who actually cares about the one girl he loves and will do anything for her, a guy that took forever to find but is so easy to lose. Priya thought about something, she doesn't recall a single book where the women lost her lover or never got him back.

Suddenly the young girl felt a tightness in her chest, it was the thought of losing Dante. He was so sweet, so kind, so helpful, he has done so much for her without a second thought and didn't ask for a single thing in return. And when they were getting intimate, he was more concerned for her, he told her that it would really hurt and he kept asking if she really wanted it, it's like he didn't want to do it because he didn't want to cause her the pain that was about to come. He cared more about her than his own sexual desire, practically no guy is like that, they don't give a damn, but Dante, he cares. she couldn't understand why people don't like him, he's perfect, he's exactly how a man should be, he's...
"An angel..." Priya said quietly to herself, she honestly thought Dante was an angel, her angel.

The young girl put her head down and whispered: "I'll never let you go, I want to be with you forever." Dante was just outside the door when he heard that, he was shocked, he knew she was talking about him but didn't know why, why she loved him so much or even wanted to be with him. The cambion stood outside the door and out of view for a little bit before walking in, holding the pad and her panties, not handing them over. When Priya reached for them, the cambion said: "Don't you want to take a shower first?" The young girl looked at the man before her before looking at the shower and saying "Yeah." The cambion placed the items in his hand on the sink and left the room, giving Priya some privacy.

The young girl stood up and walked over to the shower, turning on the water and turning the handle so it was really hot. She put the bloody washcloth in the hamper and stepped in, sighing in relief, she hasn't taken a shower in a week and it feels good to take one again. As she scrubbed the dirt off herself she couldn't help but start thinking of Dante again. The thought of him made her happy, it brought comfort. She kept thinking about how he's an angel and how sweet he is. But he is no angel, he is the exact opposite of one, and that is why people don't like him, they know what he is, everyone knows what he is, all except Priya. As the young girl washed herself off, she smiled again at the thought of the demon hunter and tried to quickly finish her shower.