STAY CLOSE TO ME
She thinks she can crawl through a window and disappear from me like she's not the only reason I breathe?
No.
She's mine.
I will find her. The forest, the fields, the shadows. I'll tear them all apart. I will carve open the earth if I have to, dig her out with my bare hands. I can find her. She can't hide from me. Because this isn't just an obsession anymore. This is love twisted into purpose. And if I can't have her? "No... I'm not going to kill her." I whispered it to the shadows like a vow, like a confession to the darkness wrapped around my heart. "But she will suffer." She has to understand. She has to feel it. The fear, the