There was no dim consciousness—just the stunning Fae boy. " Silly Theo, I don't have the power to take your name. However, when my rank is higher, I'll come to get you?" Conner fiddled with his kinky hair joining my eyes every so when he spoke. The breeze howled as I answered in agreement, warning me of the debt. Conner leaned down, relocating my stringy hair out of my face, and kissed my lips with care. I felt like I was drifting. 

When I awoke, a half-dressed woman was holding my middle. When I questioned what had happened, my parents would answer that I left for an hour to choose, But that was 3 years ago when I had more to live for, and my innocence was white as snow. Now I feel he has forgotten our insignificant deal of life or death.