Whisper of Thoughts
She was standing amidst the ruins, watching me not with fear but with an overwhelming wave of fierce, undeniable devotion.
My jealousy, my doubts, and my fear of the past vanished in the smoke. I had proven, with blood, fire, and absolute loyalty, that no ghost from her history could ever compete with the man standing bleeding in the present, ready to burn the world down just to keep her safe.