[ Warning: flawed characters, emotionally unstable and exhausting, complex personalities]
"Because it means I've reached you," he replied, his gaze drifting into her ethereal emerald green eyes, "That I've touched a part of you that's hidden from the world."
"Are you hearing whatever you are saying right now, Romeo?" she asked, her voice trembling in twisted horror.
"Yes," he acknowledged, a slow smile spreading across his face, dimples deepens. "But there's something beautiful about your pain, don't you think?"
"Something that draws me in, makes me want to hurt you more."
'W-What kind of confession is this? Is this the reason he never initiated a romantic relationship with anyone before me? Because he has a crazy kink for hurting his lover...'
'B-But... He doesn't hurt me. It's... It's just his words. The way he says makes my skin crawl in fear...'
