Character: Aran Gill

Now in the middle of the room was John and the same girl - Angelica. I finally recognized her name, even though I hadn't asked that question at all before. He then gave her a completely different name – "my guardian angel" – and at that moment, just for a second, I ran into her frightened eyes. Why had I never thought before that guardian angels also needed their own guardian? They help us to survive troubles, but no one can help them not to lose heart and resist in an unequal battle with our human sins. If Angelica was "his guardian angel", it was clearly captive against his will. And they captivated her for being the strongest of the weak half of the human race with whom I managed to cross.

The girl looked tired, completely emaciated and aged because of gray hair, but she continued to control herself and sometimes even put me in a corpse with her questions, from which I was afraid that soon she would bite me through and run away, but when her stomach was hungry - he rules the brain. As soon as I gave her food, my heart felt better, at least I did something good in this life.

- It's just that the killer instinct suddenly worked ... - she replied, and I could not determine what she really meant in these words.

Again gaining more snow in my palm, I began to rub it against the girl's body.
- WHAT! WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU, PERVERT DAMNED! She squealed, twitching like an insect that had landed in a web.
- Funny. I laughed as I watched her try to get rid of my cold hands. - But I don't know what's wrong with me. I guess I fell in love with you.

- Because there is never a normal freebie!