I don’t know how to start with my endless amount of questions, so I ask him the most basic one first and I watch him frown at me like I'm stupid.
“Out of everything you can ask me, you want to know what my favourite colour is?”
I nod at him and he keeps giving me that look of confusion. I'm a little confused too to be honest, I do have much more important questions for the devil but for some reason I wanted to start with the least heaviest of them all, the one which the answer he gives wouldn’t change anything about how I see him to be as of now. I'm terrified of learning more about my captor, I'm afraid that I might hate him more than I already do now, when I'm just minutes away from being engaged to him. But then there’s the fact that I can’t marry someone I don’t know, he’s basical
