Angel!Lithuania x Demon!Reader: Preview

He was sweet and innocent. His shock of light brown hair glistened in the sun shining down on the two of you through the rain in beams. His green eyes were pure and gleaming, as well as full of determination. He was perfect, and you hated him for it.

You barred your teeth in a snarl, coming at the man repeatedly. He would not back down. He countered each attack you made, never receiving a scratch. Your swords clashed together, slippery with raindrops, but never faltering in your grasps. Each time you came at him, fury in your heart, he was able to take you, and make a few attacks of his own. It only made you angrier.

Finally! You sword ripped through the cloth covering his shirt, and his emerald eyes widened in pain and fear. No, it wasn't fear, you realized a moment after your blade tasted blood. It was anger. And the look he gave you chilled your very core.

His white feathered wings extended to their fullest width and seemed to reach for the heavens. In the dying light of day, he began to glow in the downpour with godly power.

His name was Toris, and he was going to kill you.