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18 years old .
For the past 18 years everyone who met Philip better as pip absolutely thought he was a complete angel. Everyone was under the assumption that feel like innocent naïve just a blonde boy who didn’t know the harsh reality of the world .
But the devil hid very well.
Philip had been with his boyfriend Damien for a long time, the two boys had two very different styles when it came to dressing/ fashion. Philip who was always going to be dressed up very nicely . Maybe a sweeter vest, brown pants and some loafers looked as if he wouldn’t even talk to his boyfriend damien. The tall raven haired boy was always dressed in all black . Black shirts, jeans and shoes. His dark hair was the blackest black it almost looked blue in some lighting.
Damien would often show up at school with dark love bites along his neck/ collar bone and even his arm.
Let’s just say Philip liked to mark what was his. It made their friends confused because how could little sweet pip do that to his lover. People in school would call Damien a satanist, Devil worshiper and so many other things. It wasn’t like any of those things was a lie.
It was all very true.
One late night Philip was laying with Damien in bed as he pushed his blonde hair back.” I want a tattoo …I want this one ..” Philip said grabbing his boyfriends hand tracing the pentagram that filled Damien’s palm. The raven haired boy smirked at his lover before kissing him softy “okay…” Damien said setting up just looking at the blonde boy trying to figure out if he was being serious about this.
He was. The tattoo hurt like shit if you asked Philip.
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Following school day was senior picture day. Philip wore a nice pair of black slacks along with a red sweater . His hair was fixed nicely he look like his normal every day self presentable and proper. As it was the boys turn to take his school picture. He fixed his hair before smiling at the camera.
Holding his right hand up showing his new pentagram tattoo in his portrait as everyone else in the room looked absolutely shocked . Everyone but Damien.
Maybe Philip wasn’t the sweet angel he presented himself as.