Bats-toi Pour Moi

Robbie

I lived for the thrill of a fight because I had nothing else. I had never needed anyone and I still didn't. . .
but I wanted him, a boy I knew only as Hazel, a nickname given by the colour of his beautiful eyes.

A pretty boy like him didn't belong in a place like this. . . in the darkness of The Underworld,
where men became machines . . .or monsters depending on their morals.
He didn't belong with a boy like me, but he certainly didn't belong with the girl he was stringing along.

Eelya

He was everything I fought not to become.
He was the nightmare of what I'd end up.
I had lost everything; my home, my family, my spirit.
But I was lucky, I found replacements for almost everything I'd lost.
There was just one piece left to find, and I knew I wouldn't find it in the arms
of the girl I tried to convince myself I loved, I could only find it in the arms
of a man built for destruction.
I could lie to myself.
I could lie to the world.
But I couldn't lie to him.