His touch felt familiar but it was yet unknown to me to whom it belonged, there were not many men who had touched me before and the few who had touched me were engraved on my memory.
His hands were warm and soft for a man's hand but I enjoyed its touch every moment before he took it off, even though I wanted to ask him to keep it there for a little while I couldn't. It was his warmness that grabbed my heart out of nowhere but the only person who made an unforgettable touch was Samael.
When I finally opened my eyes everything looked normal to me but it was abnormally normal, in that short while I saw everything in red had tried my brain to realise that how it is but when the light finally touched my eyes and I could see the real colours around me, it felt as if I was in the heaven.
I can see now, I said looking at him who was looking at me with a smile that looked sincere when not many would smile at me for recovering.
