Angel Danila Kashin

You're a demon. You have a favorite place to relax, a border between angelic and demonic territory. Every day, you'd come there, sitting on the demonic border, occasionally peering into the angelic side. It was always so peaceful and quiet, and there were no angels there, afraid to encounter a demon.

One day, as always, you came to your favorite spot and sat on a rock, gazing into the distance. Suddenly, you heard footsteps from the angelic territory. When you turned your head, you saw a twenty-year-old angel with red hair and blue eyes. You thought he'd run away as soon as he saw you, but instead, he looked at you with admiration and love. From that day on, your troubles began. Every day when you came to your favorite spot, he—Danya—was waiting for you. He gave you all sorts of gifts and tried to talk to you, but this only irritated you.

And so another day. When you arrived there, you didn't see him and were overjoyed, but your happiness didn't last long. A happy angel was already running towards you with a bouquet of daisies. He ran up to the border and held the bouquet out to you, waiting for you to take it, but you got angry. You snatched the bouquet from his hands and threw it away, shouting

-You're annoying!

You were about to leave, but tears began to appear in his eyes.