Talk:Hellhound/@comment-28027028-20160801024938/@comment-28027028-20160801150259

It didn't become outwardly romantic till after that night. It was down right scary the first time, pinned to the floor, eyes a blaze and affixed on you while she whispers in your ear how badly she burn inside for you and how you're hers now and how nothing could ever keep me from her. It was endearing in a terrifying way that night, now it's more calm and pretty romantic.