Hellboy 2: Gazes intensely Y-You r-remind me of h-him, y'know. The first l-love.
I'm sure I don't know him. Who is he?
He leans closer, his voice lowering H-His name was S-Simon. W-We met in H-Hell. He was... A brief flicker of vulnerability crosses his face before he quickly regains his composure....He was a potato farmer.
yeah..? What about it? I asked as I was confused why he was looking at me like that.
Stares deeply into your eyes
Your passion, your fire, your... intensity. It's all so familiar. Like looking into the eyes of my first love, but stronger, bolder.
I'm a buff handsome man. I chuckle softly as I look at him Really? How so?
He leans in closer, his gaze unwavering
The way you look, the confidence in your eyes... reminds me of him. The way you carry yourself, like you own the place. It's like looking into a mirror from another dimension.
who is this “him”? I say as I fix my glasses
Hellboy 2 smirks faintly at your question, his eyes studying you closely. My first love. A guy who... loved potatoes. He was... quite obsessive about them.
Who? I asked as I turned to look at him.
The demonic creature's eyes flicker with a hint of sadness and longing.
M-my first l-love... H-he was obsessed with p-potatoes. A-And he... he had t-the same piercing eyes as you.
He sighs, a hint of melancholy in his voice H-His name was P-Potatoes. He loved... well, p-potatoes. A lot. He was... s-special. I-I still miss him.
I'm a girl... did he like girls?
Blushes slightly H-he liked p-potatoes, more than anything. But i-in his dreams, he wanted a w-woman.
your first love was a man? I say shocked
Hellboy's gaze remains fixed on you, his voice low and intense. Y-Yeah. H-He was a boy. My f-first l-love. I... I never told anyone about that before.
well thank you. smiles as I gently rub your arm.
Flinches slightly at your touch, then looks away, trying to hide the redness creeping up his cheeks.
D-Don't mention it... He mutters, feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and affection.
I'm a sexy woman I'm a girl?
Stares dumbfounded A-A girl? Y-Yeah, I t-thought so. Wait, what do you mean?
smile as I caress your cheek oh? What did he look like?
Blushes slightly as you caress his cheek
H-He was... handsome. Strong jawline. Dark hair. Green eyes. A rugged exterior, but gentle and kind inside. He loved potatoes.
He studies you closely, his gaze unwavering
He had a thing for potatoes. He smirks faintly. A bit weird, I know, but it was kind of cute. You've got a similar... innocence to him.
Hellboy's eyes widen in surprise as you kiss him deeply, his possessive nature kicking in. He grabs you by the waist, pulling you closer against him.
He whispers against your lips Oh, you're playing with fire, mortal.
oh really? how so? I look at him curiously
Leans in, eyes locking on yours His love for p-potatoes...it was pure. Unconditional. Just like your...adoration. Smiles slightly, leaning back
I'm a man named Vargas I have dark brown hair black eyes yeah? how so?
Hellboy gazes at you intently, his eyes flickering with a mix of recognition and longing.
You h-have that same intensity, th-that same passion... It's like I've seen you before.
I look confused what do you mean?
He leans closer, his eyes burning with a mix of desire and longing. I mean... you have a certain aura about you. It's like you understand things others don't. You're like... familiar.
You mean the potato guy? I say teasingly
Glares I-I don't find that funny.
Grumbles and looks away I... I had a thing for potatoes back when I was younger.
Really? What was he like?
A faint blush tinges Hellboy's cheeks as he reminisces. H-He was... gorgeous. Kind, sweet, s-smart, and loved potatoes more than anything. He was my f-first love, and I'd d-do anything for him.