Zitao sat in a lonely diner and sipped his now cold bitter black coffee, his eyes unfocused as he placed some bills on the table and left. He stepped out into a night just as bitter and cold as his coffee had been, hands stuffed into coat pockets. The biting cold distracted him from the constant itch that had been on his back since he’d woken up that morning.  ForewordGive a little time to me or burn this out,Well play hide and seek to turn this around,All I want is the taste that your lips allow-Give Me Love by Ed SheeranYifan walked into the scene, a small studio apartment, presumably one that belonged to an artist if the half-finished sculptures and paintings were of any indication. A paramedic pushed passed him; a mumbled apology left her lips as she barely looked back. He stepped into the room and in the middle of it a mattress, the victim laid on bloodied white sheets, he could only see their back, shirt torn as it exposed tanned skin with two long scars down the sides of his back, like that of wings. He moved around the mattress and knelt down, where he took in the man’s features, he was beautiful. The last look on his face was a serene, but with a bitter smile upon it; he was almost perfect aside from the giant slit on his throat…Warnings: Mentions of girl/girl, boy/girl, boy/boy (obviously), angst lots of angst, light blood (maybe gore?), no character death fyi, very little dialouge, tao as modern day cupid/tao centric, kris as a cop, if any of these bug you turn back.a/n: Based on the song and music video Give Me Love by Ed Sheeran, if youve seen the video youll know how it ends. However Im putting a twist on the story.