Literature
How does it feel?
"Sit still." The smaller man said, to the red head sitting on the kitchen table,
"I don't see the point of this, I am not human you know I heal faster than you." the demon said, the man looked up into his black irises
"It will make me feel better Gerard." The demon sat there looking down at this human that was wiping the blood of his chest, he blinked at him and thought about the about the few hours ago when he helped the boy.
"Frank?"
"Yes Gerard?"
"What is love like?" Frank looked up, two lines formed on the crease between his eyebrows,
"That is kind of hard to explain, there are different types love." He said the red head tilted